I've seen the golden goat He would like to lick my throat I know he's mean and poor And he waits at my door He's too weak to do me harm But he has a
I have seen the golden goat And he would like to lick my throat I know he's mean I know he's poor I know he waits Outside my door The goat's too weak
She was my way to fee and I grut my teeth It's more like hundred Milo and I know more me But you can make my teeth growl You can make my under well Well
And I'm willing to borrow your grass, but I specialize in eating MCs In the immortal words of LL Cool J as he would say I'm a G.O.A.T. And for those
an old timer Tryin' to hold on to what she's got They call her Goat Annie I still remember the stories The townspeople told to each other Just because she liked her goats
road and a tall pine tree, by the tall pine tree, she waits for me. Oh, yes, she waits in the little green house that sits on top of Billy Goat Hill.
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I'm sad because my goat just died today I'm sad my goat just fell in the hay, hey We're all sad the goat just died today, well, well, well We're sad enough
Nanny goat farm". We see the N roll by.) Announcer: One night in November at 9:09 she got a notion to visit a nutty Nanny Goat farm. (The background
This song is for the rats Who hurled themselves into the ocean When they saw that the explosives in the cargo hold Were just about to blow This song
This is the song about "Billy Goat" Young man never knew what he wanted Check it out, you see Billy wanted every women in the world But didn't wanna get
I'm a soldier I'm a soldier (Na na na nah na na nah) I'm a soldier I'm a soldier Yo, never was a thug, just infatuated with guns Never was a gangsta
nice Till I nervously sprayed them with shit Then the music stopped and everything was quite And all the rock 'n' rollers started a fucking goat-riot Kill the goat, kill the goat Kill the goat, kill the goat
to the point of explosion In an orgasmic decapitation of human cattle De-boned and skinned Preparation shall now begin On the menu a hairless goat In
shall separate them one from another, as a shephard divideth his sheep from the goats. And he shall set the sheep on his right, but the goats on his
worship the knowledge, (behind) the digital goat masque All are a part of the path which is Shifting from life to join the digital Goat Forgotten
Black goat whit silver horns Sick and preverted smile on face Virgin lies naked on the altar Before an inverted crucifix Goat above Goat below Goat
the Earth from the rim of a ship Heard the whistle of the damnation train But I didn't see her coming Baby clear sky light That lyin' goat borrowed
