Too petty, his little girl, you've gone so far
Keep begging until you're smiling you're a movie star
Songs from the 50s your mamas used to sing
Oh, in the kitchen while she's makin' dinner for your family
Keep drinking baby girl keep your head up high
Waiting for your mama to sing lullabies
Well, daddy isn't here and mama's smoking instead
Oh, headaches from the smoke you smell ain't getting wrecked
Closure to encourage and you'll be alright
Sing yourself to sleep we're gonna be afraid
All you haven't got, always a rivalry
While your lungs are filled with all the smoke you breathe
Don't you worry, now you sleep you little thing
Daddy will come back and therefore he will sing
Sing your precious lullaby to you he will
While mama smokes her cancer to the dawn still
Closer to encourage and I'll be awake
Sing yourself to sleep we're gonna be afraid
All you have to start always is rivalry
While your lungs are filled with all the smoke you breathe
Closure to encourage and you'll be alright
Sing yourself to sleep we're gonna be afraid
All you have to start always is rivalry
While your lungs are filled with all the smoke you breathe