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    "Three Little Pigs" Lyrics

    Green Jellÿ

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    Why don't you... Sit right back
    And I... I may tell you a tale
    A tale of three... little pigs
    And A Big... Bad... Wolfffffff!!!

    Well the first little piggy
    Well he was kinda hip
    He spent most of his day just a dreamin' of the city
    And then one day, he bought a guitar
    He moved to Hollywood to become a star
    Livin' on the farm he knew nothing of the city
    Built his house out of straw, what a pity
    And then one day, jammin' on some chords
    Along came the wolf knockin' on his door

    [Chorus]
    Little pig, little pig let me in
    (Not by the hair of my chinny, chin chin)
    Little pig, little pig let me in
    (Not by the hair of my chinny, chin chin)
    Well I'm huffin' I'm puffin
    I'll blow your house in
    Huffin' puffin' blow your house in
    Huffin and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!!!
    Huffin and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!!!

    Well the second little piggy
    Well he was kinda stoked
    Huffin and a puffin down on Venice Beach
    Gettin' paid money for religious speech
    Built his shelter from what he garbage picked
    Mostly made up of old cans and sticks
    Then one day he was crankin' up a marley
    Along came the wolf on his big bad Harley

    [Repeat Chorus]

    Well the third little piggy
    The grade A student
    His daddy was a rock star, named Pig Nugent
    Earned his Masters Degree from Harvard College
    Built his house from his architect knowledge
    A tri-level Mansion, Hollywood Hills
    Daddy's rock stardom paid for the bills
    And then one day came the old house smasher
    The big, bad wolf the little piggy slasher!

    [Repeat Chorus]

    Well the big, bad wolf
    Well he huffed and he puffed all that he could
    And low and behold the little piggy's house stood
    "It's made out of concrete", the little piggy shouted
    The wolf just frowned as he pouted
    So they called 911 like any piggy would
    They sent out Rambooo!
    Just as fast as they could

    [Gunshots being fired]

    Well the wolf fell dead as you can plainly see
    And that's the end this story for you and me
    If you still give a listen

    And the moral of the story is...
    A band with no talent can easily amuse idiots with a stupid puppet show
    This song was last modified on February 3rd, 2007.
    Thanks to Cujo81 and mickey mouse for the contribution to this song.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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