| Song | Sheep |
| Artist | The Tiger Lillies |
| Album | Farmyard Filth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |