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Bill Grogan's Goat Camping Song A Favorite |
| The Tune:
Leader sings and then everyone repeats at each (*) |
Lyrics: | Bill Grogan's goat,* was feeling fine.* Ate three red shirts,* right off the line.*
Bill took a stick,* gave him three whacks,* And tied him to,* the railroad tracks.*
The whistle blew,* the train grew nigh;* Bill Grogan's goat,* was doomed to die.*
He gave three moans,* of mortal pain,* Barfed up those shirts,* and flagged that train.*
The Engineer,* got out to see,* What in the world,* this thing could be.*
And when he saw,* It was a goat,* Pulled out his knife,* and cut it's throat.*
Now Billy Goat* is really dead,* He went to heaven,* without a head.*
And when he got there,* St. Peter said,* 'Dear Billy Goat,* where is your head?'*
I do not know,* I can not tell,* For all I know,* It just may be ...*
Way down yonder in the paw paw patch.*
(can migrate right into the Paw Paw Patch song)
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