Chords for Martin Cuffe ~ The Hand That Rocks The Cradle

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[G] _ _ [C] _ _ _ He got here red and wrinkled, [F] scared and crying.
_ [C] She picked him up and held [G] him to her breast.
[C] He sure was glad to get what [F] Mama offered.
And [C] went to [G] sleep and put his [C] fears to rest.
It didn't seem to matter [F] what he needed.
_ [C] He could always count on Mama [G] to supply.
_ [A] _ [C] And regardless of the sleeps he [F] might be losing.
_ [C] He always found a twinkle in her eye.
_ [F] There ought to [G] be a hall of [C] fame for Mama's.
_ [F] Creation's [G] most unique with [C] precious pearls.
_ _ [F] Heaven [G] helped us always [C] to [F] remember.
[Dm] That the hand that [G] rocks the cradle [C] rules the world.
_ She taught him all the attributes [F] of braveness.
_ [C] That she knew he wouldn't learn away [G] from home.
_ [C] By the time she wore the cover [F] of her Bible.
_ _ [C] Her hair was gray [G] and her little man [C] was gone.
[F] There ought to [G] be a hall of fame [C] for Mama's.
_ [F] Creation's [G] most unique with precious [C] pearls.
_ _ [F] Heaven helped [G] us always to [C] _ [F] remember.
That [Dm] the hand that rocks [G] the cradle rules [C] the world.
Yes, [Dm] the hand that rocks [G] the cradle rules [C] the world. _ _ _ _ _
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