And for all the little piggies life is getting worse,
Always having dirt to play around in.
Have you seen the bigger piggies in their starched white shirts?
You will find the bigger piggies stirring up the dirt,
Always have clean shirts to play around in.
In their styes with all their backing they don’t care what goes on around,
In their eyes there’s something lacking,
What they need’s a damn good whacking.
Everywhere there’s lots of piggies living piggie lives,
You can see them out for dinner with their piggie wives,
Clutching forks and knives to eat their bacon.
Thank you Amelia, thank you John & Paul.
Biggles
Mr Biggles, that is the exact song I sang yesterday as I cooked our Sunday dinner. Ah… inspiration.
Hey Vanessa,
I made the mistake of bringing out an armload of Beatles albums for the turntablea while back. We’ve been doing a lot of it lately and I wake up with “A Day in the Life” more often than not. It’s okay cause I like it just fine, but give me some peace, you brain !!!
Biggles