Counting Sheep - The Kiboomers

The prettiest boy

(The prettiest boy)

I ever did saw

(I ever did saw)

Was sippin ci-

(Was sippen ci-)

Der through a straw

(Der through a straw )

The prettiest boy I ever did saw

Was sippin cider through a straw

I asked him if

He'd show me how

To sip that ci-der

Through a straw

I asked him if

He'd show me how

To sip that ci-der

Through a straw

Then cheek to cheek

And jaw to jaw

We sipped that ci-der

Through a straw

Then cheek to cheek

And jaw to jaw

We sipped that ci-der

Through a straw

And now and then

The straw would slip

And we'd sip ci-der

Lip to lip

And now and then

The straw would slip

And we'd sip ci-der

Lip to lip

The parson came

To my backyard

A-sipping ci-der

From a straw

The parson came

To my backyard

A-sipping ci-der

From a straw

And now I have

A mother-in-law

And fourteen kids

To call me Ma

And now I have

A mother-in-law

And fourteen kids

To call me Ma

The moral of

This little tale

Is sip your ci-der

From a pail

The moral of

This little tale

Is sip your ci-der

From a pail