[Chorus]
Go to sleep my weary Provo,
Let the time go drifting by,
Can't you hear those bullets humming,
Well that's a Provo's lullaby.

[Verse]
Well they say, "Your clothes are torn and ragged,
And your hair is turning grey",
Someday you'll die and go to heaven,
And you'll find peace up there some day.

[Chorus]
Go to sleep my weary Provo,
Let the time go drifting by,
And can't you hear those bullets humming,
Oh, that's a Provo's lullaby.

[Verse]
Well they say, "The Peelers they give you trouble,
Oh, they cause trouble everywhеre",
Someday you'll die and go to hеaven,
And you'll find no peelers there.

[Chorus]
Go to sleep my weary Provo,
Let the time go drifting by,
Can't you hear those bullets humming,
Oh, that's a Provo's lullaby.
That's a Provo's lullaby.