Lullaby (Acoustic Version)

Lay your weary head down
And dry your tired eyes
Lay your weary head down
And rockabye
*sick guitar*
Well she grew up with the children of the stars
In the Hollywood hills and the boulevards
And her parents threw big parties, and everyone was there
They hung out with folks like Dennis Hopper and Bob Seger and Sonny and Cher
But she feels safe now in this bar on Fairfax
And from the stage I can tell that she can’t let go and she can’t relax
And just before she hangs her head to cry
I sing to her a lullaby
I sing everything's gonna be all right
Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye
Everything's gonna be all right
Why don’t you rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye
*more sick guitar*
Well she still lives with her mom outside the city
Down that street about a half a mile
And all her friends tell her she's so pretty
But she'd be a whole lot prettier if she smiled once in a while
But you know, even her smile, it looks just like a frown
Cause she's seen her share of devils in this angel town
And everything's gonna be all right
Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye
Everything's gonna be all right
Why don’t you rock-a-bye, hey, rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye
I told her, I said I ain't so sure about this place
It's hard to play a gig in this town and keep a straight face
It seems like everybody's got a plan
It's kind of like Nashville with a tan
Everything's gonna be all right
Rock-a-bye
I said everything's gonna be all right
Why don’t you rock-a-bye, hey, rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye
And then everything's gonna be all right
Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye, yeah
Everything, yeah everything
Why don’t you rock-a-bye
Said rock-a-bye
He said, he said bye-bye
He said, bye-bye