Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf ? Songtext
von Barbra Streisand
Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf ? Songtext
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
Long ago there were three pigs
Little handsome pigs
For the big, bad, very big, very bad wolf
They did not give three figs
And 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
Now number two was fond of jigs
And so he built his house with twigs
Hey, diddle, diddle he played on his fiddle
And danced with lady pigs
Number three said, "Nix on tricks
I shall build my house with bricks!"
He had no chance to sing or dance
′Cause work and play don't mix
Ha, ha, ha, the two little do-little pigs
Just winked and laughed, "Ah-hoo!"
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 wolfy′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 that piglet family
So when they knocked, he fast unlocked
And said, "Come in with me"
Now they all were safe inside
But the bricks hurt wolfy′s pride
So, he slid down the chimney and oh by jiminey
In the fire he was fried
Oh, oh, oh, the three little free little pigs
Just winked and laughed, "Ah-hoo!"
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
The big bad wolf
The big bad wolf
Who is afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra-la-la-la-la
Tra-la-la, tra-la-la
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Who′s afraid of the big, big, big, big, big
Bad wolf?
The big bad wolf
The big bad wolf
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra-la-la-la-la
Long ago there were three pigs
Little handsome pigs
For the big, bad, very big, very bad wolf
They did not give three figs
And 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
Now number two was fond of jigs
And so he built his house with twigs
Hey, diddle, diddle he played on his fiddle
And danced with lady pigs
Number three said, "Nix on tricks
I shall build my house with bricks!"
He had no chance to sing or dance
′Cause work and play don't mix
Ha, ha, ha, the two little do-little pigs
Just winked and laughed, "Ah-hoo!"
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 wolfy′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 that piglet family
So when they knocked, he fast unlocked
And said, "Come in with me"
Now they all were safe inside
But the bricks hurt wolfy′s pride
So, he slid down the chimney and oh by jiminey
In the fire he was fried
Oh, oh, oh, the three little free little pigs
Just winked and laughed, "Ah-hoo!"
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
The big bad wolf
The big bad wolf
Who is afraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra-la-la-la-la
Tra-la-la, tra-la-la
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Who′s afraid of the big, big, big, big, big
Bad wolf?
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