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Originally Posted by WT Sharpe
Rock-a-bye baby, on the treetop,
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock,
When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall,
And down will come baby, cradle and all.
What the hell kind of parents put a cradle up a tree in the first place; that's what I want to know.
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Screw that--what type of parents know that when the wind blows, the cradle will fall, and then SING about it????
Hitch