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As wide as an ocean
As tall as a mountain
As long as a cornfield
As strong as a river
Them Wild Wild Sheep
Them Wild Wild Sheep
As wide as an ocean

Away out on the Mountain

Jimmie Rodgers

First Sessions

1991

Where the wild sheep grows and the buffalo lows
And the squirrels are so many you can't count them
Then I'll make love to some turtle dove
Way out

on a wild sheep chase

depositing the plague
Burn the wild sheep
And their hocks
Got em stuck in the fetlock

Function shift
Motoric slip
Noosed in sense
Losing grip

Bask

me away
Give me reasons I should stay, like the way you touch my face

Running with the wild sheep
I wonder when I'll next sleep
(Eee, eee, eee)

fugazi
Come near me at your down fall
This is vic falls, Zambezi
I'm a wild goat rocking sheep skin
Having cashmere meditations
Not basic
I'm tryna

above

Join in the Wild Hunt
For wolves in sheeps clothing
Thor and Odin
We'll never deny

Rampaging hordes
Of wolves in sheeps clothing
Feel our loathing

get anger support
And the family agrees
You're the wild black sheep
Middle child syndrome hurt em
But especially me
Making assumptions over nothin,

mind says you - that's gonna drive me wild
Counting sheep and falling asleep - lord knows that I've tried
Lord knows I've tried 

I'm already biting my

Bands on me
Yung n wild n free
Im the Black sheep of my family
Im doin jus fine i live by design they dont understand my reality
Follow the signs

Two Lost Souls

Perry Como

The Jaye P. Morgan Story

1997

lost ships, on a stormy sea
One with no sail, an' one with no rudder
But ain't it just great, ain't it just grand
We got each other

Two lost sheep

Hit the ground running
Rebels without a cause
Streetlight silhouettes
Dancing on the walls
We're running loose, we're running wild
Leaving all those

Innocent wild
Dream my days away

Skin deep and snowball sweet
Swings and slides a hundred count to hide
Black sheep my soul to keep
My soul to find

Snow

barracudas, but megladon is swimmin
Slinging whatever, get me the fuck out this building
What's the difference if I wild out, sheep'll be singing
Continuing

Part of the Burn Crew
Listen, running wild
Champin on a black N mild
Should be crazy, blasey-blasey, mama's wild child

Black sheep, you would think that

offline, let go the sheep
Wind is wild, moon is cracked
Brave birds now come back
Nothing's ever yours to keep
Go offline, let go the sheep
Nothing's ever

keeps 
We running wild like headless sheep

Drop a bag 
I double back to scams

Could hit 10k a week

I never held nothing above you
I put this all on me

try it I got the Eagle on me and I aint afraid to fly it
The pain still shows even though I Try to smile Im on three day drugs
So it might get wild

nothing grows
on but heather and gorse and broom,
and nothing lives on but wild
ponies and sheep.
MARY:
What is that awful howling sound?

MRS. MEDLOCK:

the silver shells that I be holdin'
I'm poppin' at wolves in sheep's clothing
Wild West roaming on my Trojan Horse I'm a rider
And my chariots cause fire when

kissing dog toe nibble
Funny joke crazy sheep running wild a tickle tickle
The little things that make me laugh
The little things that make me laugh
Little

my cross up (uh huh)
seen a sudden change when I started looking up 
forgetting all the pain I'm remembering your love
running wild with wolves

Mama say’s I attract the wrong kind of men
Like a magnet drawn again and again
Long hair wild and free, black sheep of the family
Good guys are only

the only way I can truly count my sheep

I dreamt wild dreams of me making it out
I'm old at heart, but my skin still breaking out
Got to get the nerves out,