Hit piano, soccer, dentist, doctors,
grocery, scouts, and school
Stockings and high heels,
Still it's rare they get much
we're several million strong.
We sort the darks and lights,
we sort the right from wrong.
We guard our children's hearts,
We will raise a generation,
we are fighting for their souls.
we ride out in this world
filled with boys and girls
We are the hand that rocks the cradle,
standing steady at our scent
Some say we ride in circles,
they say that we are fools
But this culture war is fought in one
with nothing less than this
and a mother's gentle kiss
we ride out in this world
filled with boys and girls
We are the head that rocks the cradle
Standing steady at our sinks
And we are not afraid to sacrifice
for the choices we have made
We ride out in this world
Filled with boys and girls
We are the hand that rocks the cradle
Standing steady at our sinks