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Get My Goat Lyrics

Get My Goat
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. You're never ready. You're never ready. We're going steady, so what's your problem? I'll give you something to cry about! I could care less about how you dress, just bring plenty of money. Let's make the scene before things get mean and, baby, don't call me honey. You're never ready... I'll give you something to cry about!
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