And who are you, the sweatshirt said
That I must bow so low?
Only a goat in a giant coat
That's all the truth I know
In a giant coat or obnoxious beanie
A goat still has horns
And mine are long and strong, my lord
As long and strong as yours
And so he played, and so he won
That lord of Foxborough,
And now his rings, they fill his hand
With not a heart to fill
Yes, now the rings, they fill his hand
But not a heart to fill
And who are you, the sweatshirt said
That I must bow so low?
Only a goat in a giant coat
That's all the truth I know
In a giant coat or obnoxious beanie
A goat still has horns
And mine are long and strong, my lord
As long and strong as yours
And so he played, and so he won
That lord of Foxborough,
But now the rings, they fill his hand
With not a heart to fill
Yes, now the rings, they fill his hands
But not a heart to fill