Long ago there were three pigs
Little handsome piggy wigs
For the big bad  very big  very bad wolf
They didn't give three figs

Number one was very gay
And he built his house with hay
With a hey hey toot he blew on his flute
And he played around all day

Number two was fond of jigs
And so he built his house with twigs
High diddle diddle, he played on his fiddle
And danced with lady pigs

Number three said "Nix on tricks
I will build my house with bricks"
He had no chance to sing and dance
'Cause work and play don't mix!

Ha, ha, ha, the two little do-little pigs
Just winked and laughed. Ha ha

Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
The big bad wolf
The big bad wolf
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf
Tra la la la la

Came the day when fate did frown
And the wolf blew into town
With a gruff "puff,puff"
He puffed just enough and the hay house fell right down

One and two were scared to death
Of the big bad wolfie's breath.
"By the hair of your chinny chin I'll blow you in."
And the twig house answered  "Yes"

No one left but number three to save the piglet family.
When they knocked he fast unlocked
And said " Come in with me!"
Now they all were safe inside
And the bricks hurt wolfie's pride
So he slid down the chimney and, oh,by Jiminey.
In the fire he was fried!

Ha, ha, ha, the three little free little pigs
Just winked and laughed. Ha ha