Nor swam the gator ridden moat
Nor drunk so much my eyes did float
Nor had the pleasure of eating goat
Nor ever had a bag to tote
I’ve never gotten to taste a goat
Nor had the privilege as to vote
Nor been without a winter coat
Nor received a lovey-dovey note
Ay—if only I could eat a goat
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