The Goat and The Train

I bought a goat
His name was Jim
I bought him for
His precious skin
That goat got loose
About half past nine
And ate a red shirt
Right off the line
I grabbed that goat
By the wool of the back
And I tied him to
A railroad track
He bucked and bawled
With might and main
As around the curve
Came a passenger train
He bucked and bawled
With might and main
Coughed up that shirt
And flagged the train