mighty sheep of the sky, like a freshly whipped cream pie
Wordsworth called you a loner, but that dude was a stoner
mighty sheep of the sky, all your life destined to fly
hope when you're old and weathered, you'll be rested and tethered
mighty sheep, mighty sheep god is your keeper
protects you, a spiritual Bo Peeper
mighty sheep of the sky, moisture not mutton inside you lies
from you there's no succulent chops, just lots of truculent drops
mighty sheep of the sky, please keep your tear ducts dry
don't go crying on my head, cry on some drought stricken country instead
mighty sheep of the sky, my awe for you i cannot disguise
you're like my Ayatollah, a Iranian thing to follow
mighty sheep, mighty sheep god is your keeper
protects you, a spiritual Bo Peeper
