Il testo della Do the wrong thing

Got married on saturday to a girl from salt lake
City
Moved out to the suburds we had a pet goat
Everywhere we would go the goat would go too
Watch our love - making with eyes slitted and blue
One night i woke up
Butcher knife in hand
Killed my lovely wife
And i killed the goat too
When i realized what i had done
Killed my friend my only one
I sure do miss this little goat
Do the wrong thing
I did the wrong thing
I done the wrong thing