Three little pigs the story told,
were faced with a wolf mean.
He came to blow their little house,
to have a tasty scheme.

The story it is in my head,
from when a kid was me.
Now if I do see that wolf,
I'd throw him in the sea.

For those three pigs were sweet and kind.
Would never hurt a soul.
Now time passed and they are free.
to move in day to stroll.

So if kids gather round you soon,
the story you can tell.
All the pigs they did rebuild
and all are doing swell.

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