Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town, Upstairs and downstairs in his nightgown, Checking at the window, Crying out through the lock, "Are all the babies in their beds, cause it's eight o'clock?" Again Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town, Upstairs and downstairs in his nightgown, He's checking at the window, Crying out through the lock, "Are all the babies in their beds, cause it's eight o'clock?"