A goat got in my throat
And it is eating many an oat
And it is eating my old shoes
Its beard tickles when it chews
A goat got in my throat
And it is rowing a rubber boat
Going down my esophagus
While I’m riding on a bus
A goat got in my throat
And it’s wearing my favorite coat
It invited in the sheep
And I can’t get any sleep
A goat got in my throat
But I’m writing it a note
The note doesn’t say hello
It says the goat has got to go
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
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