One sheep, Two sheep, Three sheep, Black Sheep No further ado I give introduction Of Dres and Mista Lawnge A newfound baby sound production I'm not out to [vick?] you To strip or evict you But merely do the things you wanted to but weren't able Like move a party side to side Sway for sway And stride for stride First fine tune Then hit volume Aw sheep, hit the bass and got the boom So move to a rhythm that's quite uplifting Just when you thought that nothing would rise, I'm drifting Higher (higher) Yeah, higher I'm not a king, a prince, a ruler or a squire I'm not a prophet and I'm not a messiah I'm not a wolf or another flat tire... Listen I'm the Black Sheep man, oh yeah, I'm here And even if you turn, I bet your girlfriend stares at me And with me You step, she just might come get me Not slow but with a bounding leap She'll be pulling my wool... (and what else?) Count Black Sheep One sheep, Two sheep, Three sheep, Black Sheep It's a Black Sheep "La Cosa Nostra", or "Thing Of Ours" A family affair that overflows the reservoir Of dollar short and daily sports who don't know what to do Because I'm rocking you, rocking you, rocking you Now listen because in a unit or family A poppa, a momma And brothers or sisters, see An atmosphere of love in the air Can give a clue or hunch To the way we all became black Brady Bunch (okay) To continue There's a sister who is bright A brother who's a wiz Another that's not right Stays out all damn night You wake him up too early, cursing ready to fight You say left and he says right-o You want to see E.T. but brother there puts on porno Love the family pet, I bet you even feed him Rave Brother cooks your tabby in the microwave (meow) He'd probably swipe your wallet if the light got dim Now you have your doubts But you never put it past him And in the end, on that one you never sleep (never sleep) Cause he's a Black Sheep One sheep, Two sheep, Three sheep, Black Sheep What's up party people Party people, how ya doing Black Sheep coming through And then I guess that we're pursuing A bit of your time We'll skip over my sign And get into a beat and a bass line Stepping to the fellas Fellas, peace and how you be Keep the party orderly We all can get booty So before you rift, go play the bar again Chill, count to ten And bring me back a Heineken Cuties, cuties, cuties, where's the hoes? I knows and you knows and I know you know No jam complete without a flock of bo peeps Am I right? Am I, am I, am I right? Quite Focus that I see tonight be The epitome of sexy Then again, it's just me Honey next to you might look like doodoo But don't nap, a cutie might be in her crew In any event I see the movement And wonder where it is that the time went But I'm out See ya when the sun goes down And the Black Sheep are in your town Throwing down Be there in a second so don't sleep And if you do Count the Sheep One sheep, Two sheep, Three sheep, Black Sheep

In love with the maiden, the flower of winter Lowbrow children in grove of the inland How many times heart's gone through the grinder Wherever you look there's a painful reminder Singing a love song, words of a stranger The howling miller, never to face her Temple of the evil, temple of the weak No one knows how bad he feels Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key Live with the Black Sheep, live with me Insanity, blessing for those born to hate you Burned by the embers of love, it is so cruel Howling the night for sun of the midnight Serving the people, condemned you in the eternal night Of the lost song, words of the stranger The howling miller, never to face her Temple of the evil, temple of the weak No one knows how bad he feels Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key Live with the black sheep, live with me Temple of the evil, temple of the weak No one knows how bad he feels Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key Live with the black sheep, live with me Temple of the evil, temple of the weak No one knows how bad he feels Late-night innuendo, temptation of the key Live with the black sheep, live with me

Hail, hail the black sheep We are blood, we are family Call me an outcast, call me a freak Watch those bullets ricochet straight off of me 'Cause I belong where right is wrong No lost cause like the good book say Don't give damn what people think I march along to a different song Whoa, I feel it deep in my bones I was born to break every curse, every chain So I'm singing Hail, hail the black sheep We are blood, we are family Pray to the Lord, my soul to keep Hail, hail the black sheep Thicker than water, thick as thieves Oh how the river runs deep We are blood, we are family Hail, hail the black sheep Can't shut me up won't bite my tongue Speak my truth till the day is done I'm not ashamed to own my pain Never as lost but I found my way Always knew I'd show my scars one day For the rules I broke helped me build my throne Whoa, I'm right where I belong Now I'm singing Hail, hail the black sheep We are blood, we are family Pray the Lord, my soul to keep Hail, hail the black sheep Thicker than water, thick as thieves Oh, how the river runs deep We are blood, we are family Hail, hail the black sheep Hail... The black sheep, yeah Hail... The black sheep, oh yeah From the streets to the gutters, we're sisters and brothers One nation under one love, one color Born to be black sheep Hail, hail the black sheep We are blood, we are family Pray to the Lord my soul to keep Hail, hail the black sheep Thicker than water, thick as thieves Oh, how the river runs deep We are blood, we are family Hail, hail the black sheep From the streets to the gutters, we're sisters and brothers We are blood, we are family Hail, hail the black sheep

Ain't got no place to be Just waiting on the small hand to hit the 5 o'clock and I'm hitting up the ABC To get a little whiskey, to get a little tipsy Ain't nobody checking on me 'Cause ever since you left me, it's been a little lonely But that don't bother me, no 'Cause it's Friday And I'm drinking my payday away Ain't got nothing to save for No, no mortgage, no, no four kids I don't feel any pain All this whiskey in my veins No more heartache, no more heartbreak I'll be okay, drinking my payday away I know I sound a little unruly Ain't acting like a lady, I'm acting kinda crazy But I don't wanna be with nobody You really messed me up, so I'm getting messed up on Maker's Mark on the rocks, I'm gonna have a Good time, bottom line I'm drinking my payday away Ain't got nothing to save for No, no mortgage, no, no four kids I don't feel any pain All this whiskey in my veins No more heartache, no more heartbreak I'll be okay, drinking my payday away Don't need your love anyway Don't need to go to AA, no way Just gotta show up on Monday so I can get paid I'm drinking my payday away Ain't got nothing to save for No, no mortgage, no, no four kids I don't feel any pain All this whiskey in my veins No more heartache, no more heartbreak I'll be okay, drinking my payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away

You say I'm an angel, and angels don't get low Baby, you broke my wings so long ago I thought it'd make me stronger, I thought we'd make it through Turns out it just hurts like hell loving you So I opened up the Bible Memorized the book of John And you washed your hands in holy water Swearing all your sins were gone If there's a cure for being pure again, I can't find it anywhere And I don't want to hate you Heaven says I need to forgive you But I ain't no saint I know that you're sorry, I feel it in your touch But that don't make me forget all the damage done So I opened up the Bible Memorized the book of John And you washed your hands in holy water Swearing all your sins were gone If there's a cure for being pure again, I can't find it anywhere And I don't want to hate you Heaven says I need to forgive you But I ain't no saint Oo-oo-oh, oo-oo-oh I fell from grace, I can't be saved, it's a long way up from here I fell from grace, I can't be saved, it's a long way up from here I fell from grace, I can't be saved, it's a long way up from here I fell from grace, I ain't no saint, it's a long way up from here So I opened up the Bible Memorized the book of John And you washed your hands in holy water Swearing all your sins were gone If there's a cure for being pure again, I can't find it anywhere And I don't want to hate you Heaven says I need to forgive you But I ain't no saint