Black Sheep
I hear in surround
I see in three D
There's nothing much really wrong with me
If I'm hungry I'll call someone
If I'm tired I'll sleep
I'm a black, white, black, white
Black, black sheep
If the sun is out, maybe I'll
Take a walk
I've never gone a day without trying to talk
My socks are dirty
But my pockets are deep
I'm a black, white, black, white
Black, black sheep
So if you could use a friend
Or a lover
A can of worms opened up
Just at the right time
Shoot for the moon, or
Hide under the covers
What'll it be tonight
If you buy me a ticket, maybe I'll
Come along
But I'd rather be at home
Working on a new song
Like Weird Al Yankovic get
Meryl Streep
I'm a black, white, black, white
Black, black sheep
So if you could use a friend
Or a lover
A can of worms opened up
Just at the right time
Shoot for the moon, or
Hide under the covers
What'll it be tonight
So if you could use a friend
Or a lover
A can of worms opened up
Just at the right time
Shoot for the moon, or
Hide under the covers
What'll it be tonight
I hear in surround
I see in three D
There's only a couple of things wrong with me
If I'm hungry I'll cook
If I'm tired I'll sleep
I'm a black, white, black, white
Black, black sheep
I'm a black, white, black, white
Black, black sheep
Yeah I'm a black, white, black, white
Black, black sheep
I see in three D
There's nothing much really wrong with me
If I'm hungry I'll call someone
If I'm tired I'll sleep
I'm a black, white, black, white
Black, black sheep
If the sun is out, maybe I'll
Take a walk
I've never gone a day without trying to talk
My socks are dirty
But my pockets are deep
I'm a black, white, black, white
Black, black sheep
So if you could use a friend
Or a lover
A can of worms opened up
Just at the right time
Shoot for the moon, or
Hide under the covers
What'll it be tonight
If you buy me a ticket, maybe I'll
Come along
But I'd rather be at home
Working on a new song
Like Weird Al Yankovic get
Meryl Streep
I'm a black, white, black, white
Black, black sheep
So if you could use a friend
Or a lover
A can of worms opened up
Just at the right time
Shoot for the moon, or
Hide under the covers
What'll it be tonight
So if you could use a friend
Or a lover
A can of worms opened up
Just at the right time
Shoot for the moon, or
Hide under the covers
What'll it be tonight
I hear in surround
I see in three D
There's only a couple of things wrong with me
If I'm hungry I'll cook
If I'm tired I'll sleep
I'm a black, white, black, white
Black, black sheep
I'm a black, white, black, white
Black, black sheep
Yeah I'm a black, white, black, white
Black, black sheep
Credits
Writer(s): Sarah Mcleod
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