I have heard sophisticated love songs Rhapsodies and symphonies galore They never phased me or amazed me Funny how I still adore
This little piggy went to market This little piggy stayed home This little piggy had roast beef This little piggy had none
How I recall my dear old Mother Putting me to bed She tucked me in and said You're a little sleepyhead
This little piggy was a bad little piggy Who cried all the way home Years have past But it's still my favourite poem
I dream and pray someday I'll say To a cute little piggy of my own This little piggy went to market This little piggy stayed home
~~~~♫♫♫ ~~~~ That's the story of the three little pigs And the big bad, very bad wolf Here's a story that you surely know And you heard it many years ago
(Mommy, tell me the story of the little pig who cried all the way home. What was he crying for, Mommy? Didn't he want to eat his spinach?) ~~~~♫♫♫ ~~~~
Oh, that little piggy was a bad little piggy Who cried all the way home Years have past But it's still my favourite poem
I dream and pray someday I'll say To a cute little piggy of my own This little piggy went to market This little piggy stayed home
(Transcribed by Mel Priddle - June 2009)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.