Night in the Ruts

When will the clouds all blow it away When will the good people have their say Now I hope you're still around to see the day Take a while, Think About It Take a while, Think About It Take a while, Think About It Who's gonna tell what is up or down Wh

hush-a-bye my baby soft and new ooh her loveliness, gypsy dance in the rain hush-a-bye my baby what you do ooh, the baby cries, the wind she's a-callin' your name where you came from you ain't alone live and loved from the old jaw bone ahh don't you