Black Sheep

Evening Strumpets, 

here's a vid of a song I have written which I have since added slide guitar and harmonica to.  Not sure whether anything will become of it, but hey ho,

You want the wool, you got to find the black sheep

You want the wool, you got to herd the black sheep

You want the wool, you got to shear the black sheep

You want the wool you got to get the black sheep.

You got sawdust in your mouth

your shoulders are in pain

You push it all from your head

but it just comes round again

You've dirt under your nails

and oil under your skin

you spend your long days working

cos you know you're born from sin

There's people in their pulpits

and there'e people in their fields

there's people in confession

and there's people on their knees

You know theres types of praying

but you aren't doing neither

just because you talk to heaven

it don't make you a believer

The black sheep they all know it

cos they all do it too

the black sheep they don't fear it

they don't need the gospel truth.

Till the next one, learn something new,

Mark.