Sheep Song

When I was young All the men used to want me Then I got old And by old I mean twenty And though I'm not near as naive The dogs still bite and sheep still bleed Baaaah Bahhhh Bahhhhh When I was young I let men decorate me Hand shaped bruises In the morning Now I'm not near as naive no I hope that you're loosing sleep Ahhhhhh Ahhh Ahhhhhh And I've grown harder Like they always would It's not hurting If he's feeling good And I've grown harder Guess I'm over done It's not growing up If you're just growing numb Can't be surprised at the way that they court me Life's sure hard when you're pushing forty Now I'm not near as naive no I don't care for keeping peace Ahhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhh And I've grown harder Like they always would It's not hurting If he's feeling good And I've grown harder Guess I'm over done It's not growing up If your just growing numb And I've grown harder Like they said I would Isn't part of Growing feeling good? And I've grown harder Guess I'm done for sure It's not growing up You're just getting worse And I've grown harder Like they always would It's not hurting If he's feeling good And I've grown harder Guess I'm over done It's not growing up If your just growing numb