Barry had a great large lamb,
Its fleece was black as coal.
And everywhere that Barry went
The lamb would just say no.
He followed him to work one day
Which was the thing to do;
It made the workers sit and cry
To see the lamb working so.
And so the boss just hired him.
But still, he ran away;
Wondering why Barry
disappeared that very day.
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