Marion has a little lamb
His fleece is white as snow
And everywhere that Marion goes
That lamb is sure to go
This lamb whose name is Scruffy
Is really very lucky
He lost his mum before he was one
In fact before he got fluffy
Alone he cried whilst by her side
His Mum had now departed.
But he was found, now safe and sound
All wrapped up and sleeping.
He loves his milk, as smooth as silk
That Marion makes up for him
He's growing strong, his legs so long
And he dances like Nijinsky!
One day he ventured o'er the fields
and found some little twinnies
He played with them, their ma looked on
'til Marion called out "SCRUFFY!!!
He turned his head (he likes being fed)
and ran happily towards her
He called out "Baaaaah" but from afar
This meant see you guys later !!!!