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Show MODERN LULLABY Rock-a-bye, baby, up on the bough, You get your milk from a certified cow! ' Before your eugenic young parents were wed They had decided how you should be fed. . Hush-a-bye, baby, on the tree-top, If Grandmother trots you, you tell her to stfp; Shun the trot-horse that your Grandmother rides It will work harm to your little insides. Mamma's scientific she knows all the laws She kisses her darling through carbolic gauze. Rock-a-bye, baby; don't wriggle and squirm; Nothing is near you that looks like a germ. New York Sun. |