Green fields with little white dots From the seat of this big old jumbo jet Sitting in the shade of a glade chewing on a blade A little farmyard silhouette Wooly hairdo, little black eye, sheepish grin, sleepy sky, Big sunset Bouncing on b***ercups and digging up daisies in the dirt I see a brand new jumper some gloves, a hat and a fine warm winter shirt Clippers buzz, quick as a wink Curly white to bald and pink Hard days work CHORUS: Well there are Border Leicesters, fat, fluffy Shetlands, Rylands, round, puffy Dorset Horns ruminating Southdowns, Romneys Tails shaking Lincoln Longwools, shy, sweet Hop, skip, jump and a leap Everywhere I look, everyone I meet...SHEEP! Some baa, some bray some bleat......They're called SHEEP! Yodelayhee...........Yodelayhee.........Bah Bah Yodelay Bah Bah Yodelay Bah Bah Yodelay Bah Bah Yodelayhee.................. White clouds with little black legs Standing 'neath the sky of the bluest blue I wonder what are you thinking as your little pink lips go round and round and chew Does night time bring you dreams of spring, mutton, mint sauce, leg of lamb or stew? CHORUS....