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Announcer: Nancy the nanny goat lived north of Nantucket. (A bird pops out of the top of the N.) Announcer: Nancy had a pet, a nice nightingale.
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
I am a simple goat, I live on the back of a pick-up truck The old man tied me here with a 3-foot rope Am I happy he don't give a fuck Hey goat, I'm gonna
Mas dinero pa la pena! Y mas sexo pa nosotros!, que estamos a dos velas. Mmas currito, pal que quiera mas maria, mas cerveza, y un carril de bicicletas
Cornered long-pig at the edge of the corral Ascending heart rate makes for succulent portions Capillary beds fill to the point of explosion In an orgasmic
Black shadow of Goat Follows behind When walking far away from herd of human "As he shall separate them one from another, as a shephard divideth his
Unity of black souls, Speech from talent Shell the shadow slower, Returns the avatar Prepared for a long time, Since the sinking began The God hates
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
Saw kingdoms crushed and crumbled Saw the Earth from the rim of a ship Heard the whistle of the damnation train But I didn't see her coming Baby clear
ADAM: I am a simple goat. I live on the back of a pick-up truck. The Old Man tied me here with a 3 ft. rope. Am I happy? He don't give a fuck. OLD MAN
There was a man (There was a man) Now please take note (Now please take note) There was a man (There was a man) Who had a goat (Who had a goat) He loved
You get my goat; I'll slit your throat I'll cut your head off while I'm at it We've got a date so don't be late; I don't think eight is all that early
Freak out, don't you take the cop out Chain reactor touch down Take a drum and tie it down Grinder, pour it in and grind in Put it through the grater
No horizon is obscured by the clouds Settlements make nary a sound And there were black birds singing and fish floating on the sea While the bells of
Goatfather's son Sacred holy words of loyalty claiming your salvation When the timing of the rulers of your life is depending that their words Are truly
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