Three Little Pigs

Three little pigs went out one day
One built a house made out of hay
The other pigs thought it would fall, fall, fall
But the first didn't care at all

Three little pigs went out one day
The second used sticks to build away
The third pig thought it would fall, fall, fall
But the second didn't care at all

Three little pigs went out one day
For the third pig, bricks were the way
He knew the house wouldn't fall, fall, fall
So the work didn't bother him at all

Then came a wolf who was big and bad
He was incredibly hungry and mad
The three little pigs saw the wolf that day
They slammed their doors and hid away

Little pig, little pig, let me in
Not by the hair on my chinny-chin-chin
Then I'll huff and I'll puff, and I'll blow, blow, blow
And boy, did the hay house go?

Little pigs, little pigs let me in
Not by the hair on our chinny-chin-chins
Then I'll huff and I'll puff, and I'll blow, blow, blow
And boy, did the stick house go?

Little pigs, little pigs let me in
Not by the hair on our chinny-chin-chins
Then I'll huff and I'll puff, and I'll blow, blow, blow
Then I'll huff and I'll puff, and I'll blow, blow, blow
But the bricks surely did not go

The wolf was at its wits end you see
He climbed on the roof down the brick chimney
He came with his teeth all bare, bare, bare
So the three little pigs got scared

The third little pig lit a log on fire
The smoke started rising higher and higher
The wolf burned his hairy tail, ow, ow, ow!
And the wolf ran out of town

The two little piggies of hay and sticks
Learned a lesson all about work and bricks
A hard worked job won't fall, fall, fall
To a huff or a puff at all