Zim, zim, zam, my pet lamb,
Chases me across the lawn,
Zim, zim, zam, my pet lamb,
Eight weeks since she was born.
Bip, bop, beep, my young sheep,
Munching on much green grass,
Bip bop, beep, my young sheep,
Growing bigger as weeks pass.
Baa, baa, baa, my woolly friend,
Is now a great big sheep,
Baa, baa, baa, now fully grown,
Enough to make you weep.
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