Little Piggy

Chelsea

The piggy just ate chicken

He might turn to a hen

One Chicken a day

He own't be able to play

His dream went out the door

When he ate that chicken

Only pooped about six times

He never made a rhyme



He was gonna eat more chicken

He was gonna be a hen

He was gonna wiggle his bootie

but then he had to die

That little chicken, is now the enemy

The farmer looked at his life

Nothing went alright



[CHORUS]

The chicken, the hen

Way after he pooped

There was puking and barfing

and sometimes constipation

The two pigs

In his pen

Told him he would die

But even though he's dead

He still

Loves that

Little chicken