Autumn time, and the livin' aint easy,
Stocks are fallin' and the blood level's high
Oh your daddy was rich and your ma was good lookin'
So hush, little baby, baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings, you're gonna stop your singin',
Then you'll fold your wings and head straigtht down to hell,
But 'til that mornin', it seems nothin' can harm you
Yes with Janet und Mario, wo-ho-ho-ooooh, standing by
Autumn time and the livin' ain't easy
Stocks are craterin', pulling everthin' down,
Oh your daddy was rich and your ma was good lookin'
So hush, little baby, baby, don't you cry
Oh don't you cry (donchoo cry)
(C) Anti Lemming
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