Twinkle, twinkle,
twinkle, twinkle, goes the star.
Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle,
twinkle, there you are.
Time for all the children to hit the hay.
Cock -a -doodle -doodle -doodle,
brother, it's another day.
We should be on our way
Bye -bye, baby
Time to hit the road to
dreamland
You're my baby
Dig you in the lamp of night
All night, baby,
we'll be swingin' up in dreamland
All night, baby,
where the little cherubs trod
Look at that knocked -out moon,
finna blowin' his top in the blue
Never saw the likes of you
What an angel!
Bye -bye, baby.
Time to hit the road to
dreamland.
Don't cry, baby.
It was divine,
but the rooster has finally crowed.
Time to hit the road.
["Bye Bye bye baby,
time to hit the road to dreamland
You're my baby,
if you're in the land of night
Oh, bye bye baby,
we'll be swinging up in dreamland
All night, baby,
where the little chariots cry
Look at that knocked -out moon,
been a -blowin' his top in the blue
Never saw the likes of you
What an angel
Bye -bye, baby,
time to hit the road to dreamland
Don't cry, baby, it was divine
But the rooster has finally crowed
Time to hit the road
Time to hit the road
Time to hit the road