Have you seen the little piggies, Crawling in the dirt
And for all the little piggies, Life is getting worse
Always having dirt to play around in.
Have you seen the bigger piggies, In their starched white shirts
You will find the bigger piggies, Stirring up the dirt
Always have clean shirts to play around in.
In their styes with all their backing, They don't care what goes on around
In their eyes there's something lacking,
What they need's a damn good whacking.
Everywhere there's lots of piggies, Living piggy lives
You can see them out for dinner, With their piggy wives
Clutching forks and knives to eat their bacon.
Have you seen the little piggies, Crawling in the dirt
And for all the little piggies, Life is getting worse
Always having dirt to play around in.
Have you seen the bigger piggies, In their starched white shirts
You will find the bigger piggies, Stirring up the dirt
Always have clean shirts to play around in.
In their styes with all their backing, They don't care what goes on around
In their eyes there's something lacking,
What they need's a damn good whacking.
Everywhere there's lots of piggies, Living piggy lives
You can see them out for dinner, With their piggy wives
Clutching forks and knives to eat their bacon.
Have you seen the little piggies, Crawling in the dirt
And for all the little piggies, Life is getting worse
Always having dirt to play around in.
Have you seen the bigger piggies, In their starched white shirts
You will find the bigger piggies, Stirring up the dirt
Always have clean shirts to play around in.
In their styes with all their backing, They don't care what goes on around
In their eyes there's something lacking,
What they need's a damn good whacking.
Everywhere there's lots of piggies, Living piggy lives
You can see them out for dinner, With their piggy wives
Clutching forks and knives to eat their bacon.