There’S an old whippoorwill high in A tree
Singing his song to the cool evening breeze
So cuddle up closer, closer to me
And start sleeping, start sleeping
Cattle are jumping over the moon
And your soup dish is running away with your spoon
And the sand man is coming, he’Ll be here soon
So start sleeping, start sleeping
Run with the lions through the fields of your dreams
While zebras are drinking from lemonade springs
And there’S mountains of candy and hills of ice cream
When you’Re sleeping, when you’Re sleeping
Run with the lions through the fields of your dreams
While zebras are drinking from lemonade springs
And there’S mountains of candy and hills of ice cream
When you’Re sleeping, when you’Re sleeping
There’S an old whippoorwill high in A tree
Singing his song to the cool evening breeze
So cuddle up closer, closer to me
And start sleeping, start sleeping