Here’s to the kids with no parents to sing them sleepy songs No lullabies, but don’t you cry Your nightmares will soon be gone I wrote this song for you, I’ll sing it too so be at ease A surrogate, imaginary pet, so listen please Blankets old, cigarette holes are your stars tonight Well it’s hard to go to sleep when you’re living on the street And it’s hard to close your eyes when you know no lullabies