The Little Piggies

Where are you going, you little pig? 1st Pig:
I'm leaving my mother, I'm growing so big! Child:

So big, young pig!
So young, so big!
What, leaving your mother, you foolish young pig!
Where are you going, you little pig? 2nd Pig:

I've got a new spade, and I'm going to dig. Child:

To dig, little pig!
A little pig dig!
Well, I never saw a pig with a spade that could dig!
Where are you going, you little pig? 3rd Pig:

Why, I'm going to have a nice ride in a gig. Child:

In a gig, little pig!
What, a pig in a gig!
Well, I never saw a pig ride in a gig!
Where are you going, little pig? 4th Pig:

I'm going to the barber's to buy a wig. Child:

A wig, little pig!
A pig in a wig!
Why, whoever before saw a pig in a wig?
Where are you going, you little pig? 5th Pig:

Why, I'm going to the ball to dance a fine jig. Child:

A jig, little pig!
A pig dance a jig!
Well, I never before saw a pig dance a jig!
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