I had an old rifle,
But it didn't matter that he was old
I'll shoot for the wolf 'cause it was a novelty
He had not seen the bullet entering the brain until then.
The wolf who always says "I'll eat the lambs"
Lambs couldn't get down in your stomach, this time you were a wolf
Because the bullet with his name on it entered his brain
Overturned and gone
At last the lambs were saved
and they found their shepherd
