Max Raabe Und Das Palast Orchester - Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf текст песни

Long ago there were three lil pigs.
Little handsome piggy wigs.
For the big bad wolf
the very bad big bad wolf,
they didn't give three figs.

Number one man he like to play,
so he built his house of hay.
With a hay toot, toot
and he blew on his flute
and he played around all day
now let's ride.


Number two he was fond of jigs,
and so he built his house with twigs.
Hey diddle diddle,
he played on his fiddle
and he danced with lady pigs. huh

Number three said nix on tricks,
I'm a build my house with bricks.
He had no chance,
to sing and dance
'cause work and play don't mix

ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
the two little doolittle
pigs just winked and laughed
ha-ha

Who's afraid of the big bad wolf, the big bad wolf, the big bad wolf? Who's afraid of the big bad wolf. la-la-la-la-la

Came the day when fate did frown,
and the wolf flew 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 wolfie's breath,
By the hair of your chin-ny-chin,
I'll blow you in, and the twig house answered yes

No one less but number Three,
he saved the pig's family,
when they knock
he fast unlocked,
and said Come in with me.
Now they all were safe inside,
and the bricks hurt wolfie's pride,
So, he slid down the chimney, and,
oh, by Jimney, in the fire he was fried yeah.

Who's afraid of the big bad wolf, the big bad wolf, the big bad wolf? Who's afraid of the big bad wolf. la-la-la-la-la