1) Baa Baa Black Sheep, have you any wool? Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full. One for the master, one for the dame, And one for the little boy down the lane. But times get tough when the seasons change, Fields grow dry and life gets strange. That old black sheep stands tall and true, Spinning up yarn in the evening dew. (Chorus) Oh, Baa Baa, we all pull through, A little bit of grit and a lot of blues. When the night gets cold and the stars shine bright, That black sheep’s wool keeps us warm tonight. (Verse 2) Black sheep don’t follow where the herd all goes, Finds its own way where the tall grass grows. Some call it stubborn, some call it pride, But the best kind of wool’s from the wild side. So here’s to the outcasts, the ones who stray, Living life bold in their own kind of way. Just like that sheep with the wool so fine, There's a little black sheep in us all sometimes. (Chorus) Oh, Baa Baa, we all pull through, A little bit of grit and a lot of blues. When the night gets cold and the stars shine bright, That black sheep’s wool keeps us warm tonight. (Bridge) Now the master and the dame, they don’t know it yet, But that black sheep’s story ain’t over yet. With a fleece so strong and a heart so kind, It weaves a thread through the hands of time. (Chorus) Oh, Baa Baa, we all pull through, A little bit of grit and a lot of blues. When the night gets cold and the stars shine bright, That black sheep’s wool keeps us warm tonight. (Outro) So
