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Buster looked out of his window |
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He pointed up to the sky |
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They say pigs see the wind blow |
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They say do or die |
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Just between you and me my friend |
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He had a rotten twin who's evil knew no end |
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Was the runt from a litter of two |
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Hey now Buster, what you gonna do? |
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Pig can fly |
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Pig can fly |
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Pig can fly |
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Pig can fly |
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He was a swine who wore fancy clothes |
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Referred to his snout as a nose |
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Preferred the company of snakes and bees |
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Drank cognac and ate Gouda cheese |
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Now Buster he was much bigger than that |
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All fresh, fly, dope, and fat |
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Had a dream he could fly like a bird |
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Up so high not an oink could be heard |
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Pig can fly |
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Pig can fly |
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Pig can fly |
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Pig can fly |
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Well the swine changed his name to Link |
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His gears cranked, sputtered, and spewed forth hate |
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Had a plan with a rotten stink: |
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Convince Buster he could aviate |