Bill Grogan's goat
Was feeling fine,
Ate three red shirts
Right off the line.

Bill gave that goat,
A great big smack,
And tied him to
The railroad track.

A fast express,
Was drawing nigh,
Bill Grogan's goat
Was doomed to die.

He gave three bleeps
Of mortal pain,
Coughed up the shirts
And flagged the train.

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Bill Grogan's goat
Was feeling fine,
Ate three red shirts
Right off the line.

Bill gave that goat,
A great big smack,
And tied him to
The railroad track.

A fast express,
Was drawing nigh,
Bill Grogan's goat
Was doomed to die.

He gave three bleeps
Of mortal pain,
Coughed up the shirts
And flagged the train.