The Black Sheep

You say
don’t write
he’s not our kinda family

he’s the black sheep
on my side
he’s never never gonna see the

the light of day
and all those things you have to
say, well he’s never gonna hear them
no no he’s never gonna hear them!

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And those tapes
I made
Where I’m begging you to write me
Well I guess you never really heard them
Because they never really sent them!

And those tapes
I made
Where I’m begging you to write me
Well I guess you never really heard them
Because they never really sent them!

And now
I’m older
I guess I know how it went down

And so you
You could say
That I never really grew up

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And now
I’m older
I guess I know how it went down

God knows
that I make mistakes
and I know that I’m no saint

And now
I’m older
I guess I know how it went down

God knows
that I make mistakes
and I know that I’m no saint

Goodbye to the black sheep
Goodbye to the black she-e-eep...