Sheep - The Tiger Lillies

She’s soft she’s gentle

She’s gentle and she’s kind

She’s very very gentle

She’s very very kind

Her name is Wellington

Well when I see her I cry

I love her I love her

When she is by my side

She’s my sheep

She’s my sheep

She’s my sheep

Well the cows are in the field

The pigs are in the sty

Well the chickens cluck the horses neigh

But my sheep is by my side

She’s my sheep

She’s my sheep

She’s my sheep

Well her smell her touch her woolly head

Well they set my soul on fire

Her loins her loins of lamb

The fill me with desire

She’s my sheep

She’s my sheep

She’s my sheep

Well there across the farmyard

There goes my love

She’s being sheared for summer

I praise God above

She’s my sheep

She’s my sheep

She’s my sheep