Baa Baa black sheep,
Have you any wool?
Why do you so weep,
O'er your duty, you fool!
Why must you love these fights?
Isn't your duty with your folks?
Your wool for the cold nights,
And your hoof to split the yolks?
Baa baa black sheep,
Did we not see you grow?
How then dare you find sleep,
How dare you nights in a row!
As we suffer like common wights,
Must we toil as though we're mokes?
Aren't your possessions our birthrights?
Dare you call our rightful claims a coax?
Baa baa black sheep,
Have you any wool,
Some wool for the night,
Some wool as is our right.