Mary had a little lamb, its fleece was white as snow
And everywhere that Mary went, the lamb was sure to go
It followed her most everyday, and it made the people laugh
You’d never see it work or play, and you’d never see it at the grass
Oh they’ll be loving a long, long time from now
But it’ll be too late for him,
Yes they’ll be kissing and hugging and holding tight
But it’ll be too late for him
People tried to talk to him, but it never made no sense,
Cause just as they were getting through he’d be jumping another fence
He’d follow in her footsteps and everywhere she went
You’d see him in there with her, but she’d never be seeing him
Oh they’ll be loving a long, long time from now
But it’ll be too late for him,
Yes they’ll be kissing and hugging and holding tight
But it’ll be too late for him
Now one dark day a big storm came  and blew Mary’s house away
All the walls had vanished; there was nowhere for Mary to stay,
She cried and cried, and looked around but everything was gone
Except for that one Little Lamb… he was still holding on
Oh they’ll be loving a long, long time from now
But there’ll be no one as happy as him,
Cause every night the Moon shines bright
She’d be cuddling up to him
Yes, they’ll be loving a long, long time from now
But there’ll be no one more happy than him,
Cause every night the stars shine bright
She’d be snuggling close to him