Wiggy doesn’t mean it is a wig Just that it looks very like one; And the hairdo is so ludicrous That we can’t help making fun. You act like an adolescent Your orange hair is almost funny. You utter the most inane things Your disposition totally not sunny.
Wiggy little piggy, is what you are As you ludicrously strut about. You make yourself a laughingstock From your hooves up to your snout. You spout a bunch of garbage High on the ignorance scale Like you bought it all half price At a dollar-store basement sale.
Snort and wiggle, grimace and scowl It’s quite the side-show carnival show You open your mouth and let fall out Words that prove what you do not know. Grunt and wallow in your own mud Holler, howl, bellow and squeal As if the lies you are telling us all Amount to something valid and real.
Wiggy little piggy, is what you are As you ludicrously strut about. You make yourself a laughingstock From your hooves up to your snout. You spout a bunch of garbage High on the ignorance scale Like you bought it all half price At a dollar-store basement sale.
So far, you are making yourself Totally beloved in the Sainted South But to most of us you would look Better with an apple in your mouth. You **** and moan and pontificate And spout such bigoted wit That the best place for you is Guest of honor on a barbecue spit.
Wiggy little piggy, is what you are As you ludicrously strut about. You make yourself a laughingstock From your hooves up to your snout. You spout a bunch of garbage High on the ignorance scale Like you bought it all half price At a dollar-store basement sale.