Black Sheep (Trouble Mix)

Black sheep Black sheep Black sheep

Gather round

Black sheep Black sheep

Don’t like how things are playin out

Black sheep Black sheep Black sheep

Gather round

Black sheep Black sheep

Sing with me now

I don’t take to these new rules

Controllin’ how I dress and move

So when I bleat and I yell

That’s the call of the rebel

Why they always wanna tell me what I should be

I’m playin around with curiosity

I am in a process of discovering me

Tryna revolutioniiiiize the family tree

SEEK LIBERATION

Gather round

Don’t like how things are playin out

Gather round

Sing

One for the money and

Two for the show

Three black sheep singing no no no

Everybody proppin up a holy religion

I am gonna prop myself

And shout until they listen

Why they always wanna tell me what I should be

I do what I want with my sexy body

I am in a process of discovering me

If I have to be baaaaaad

I’ll be bad alright

If I gotta get maaaaaaad

I’ll be mad all night

If I need to break the rules

I’ll be breaking rules tonight

If I have to get in trouble

Let it be good trouble

If I have to get in trouble

Let it be good trouble

If I have to get in trouble Let it be good trouble

If I have to get in trouble Let it be good trouble

If I have to get in trouble Let it be good trouble

Sometimes you gotta be bad