Hush, little baby, don't say a word. Papa's gonna buy you a mockingbird. And if that mockingbird won't sing, Papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring, And if that diamond ring turns brass, Papa's gonna buy you a sweet piece of ass. And if that piece of ass gets broke, Papa's gonna buy you a midget in a coat. And if that midget in a coat won't pull, Papa's gonna buy you a cart and bull. And if that cart and bull turn over... ecck, screw it--you're a spoiled little brat! Here's a picture of us passed out in a Portland hotel bed. Enjoy.
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