Baa Baa Black Sheep

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

Who lives down the lane.

Wool for warmth, soft and neat,

Keeping friends from head to feet.

Sharing kindness, that’s the rule,

From the black sheep’s golden spool.

Baa, baa, black sheep,

Out in the sun,

Clipping and snipping,

The work is done.

Wool for blankets,

Wool for play,

Wool to chase the cold away.

Wool for warmth, soft and neat,

Keeping friends from head to feet.

Sharing kindness, that’s the rule,

From the black sheep’s golden spool.

Baa, baa, white sheep,

Baa, baa, gray—

Helping friends in every way.

Colors different, hearts the same,

Sharing wool is still the game!

Wool for warmth, soft and neat,

Keeping friends from head to feet.

Sharing kindness, that’s the rule,

From the black sheep’s golden spool.