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One two three |
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I'm a human being now but I used to be a pig |
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'Til they shortened up my nose |
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And they made me wear a wig |
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I'm afraid the things on piggy farm |
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Will never be the same |
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Since they picked me for this job |
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And they stuck me with a name |
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It's a name, it's a name |
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Who ever heard of a pig with a name like |
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Meridian Leeward, that's my name |
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I fly around the sky in a big jet plane |
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I'm a flash ace pilot |
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Got my name on the wing |
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I hang around with people |
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And they don't suspect a thing |
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You look like a person but you know you're a pig |
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I'm not afraid of dying |
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From some mad man's gun or knife |
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When I was still a piggy, dying was a way of life |
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I'm not a piggy anymore |
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And I don't share that dread |
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The other day for breakfast |
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I ate half of Uncle Fred |
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Uncle Fred, Uncle Fred |
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I wonder who ate the other half of Fred? |
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Meridian Leeward, that's my name |
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I fly around the sky in a big jet plane |
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I'm a flash ace pilot |
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Got my name on the wing |
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I hang around with people |
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And they don't suspect a thing |
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You look like a person but you know you're a pig |
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I think I'd rather be a cop |
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I think that's what I'd like to be |
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I'd show you people a thing or two |
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If a man in blue starts beating on you |
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Look out 'cause it might be me |
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You look like a cop but you know you're a pig |
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Meridian Leeward, that's my name |
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I fly around the sky in a big jet plane |
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I'm a flash ace pilot |
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Got my name on the wing |
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I hang around with people |
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And they don't suspect a thing |
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You look like a cop but you know you're a pig |