ROCKABYE BABY

Rockabye baby, on the treetop,
When you grow up, you'll work in a shop.
When you get married, your wife will work, too,
So that the rich will have nothing to do.

Rockabye baby, on the treetop,
When you grow old, your paycheck will stop.
After you've spent the little you save,
First to the poorhouse, then to the grave.

@parody @work @political @lullaby
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