Oh what a joy Watching life passing by and Being a pig What could compare To a home in a sty and Being a pig Days are sunny and rosy Things are comfy and cozy With all the piggies around What greater joy could be found Wallow awhile In the mud that's my style And being a pig Slurping that slop Hey to me that's the top And being a pig And when Mama is able She sets a fine table We gather around for a treat And wow do we eat! And when the night has come creeping In the barn we go sleeping Who would know that pleasure gets this big! Being a pig Being a pig Being a pig Goodnight
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