Billy Bletcher Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf [Three Little Pigs] Lyrics

I build my house of straw
I build my house of hay
I toot my flute
I don't give a hoot
And play around all day

I build my house of sticks
I build my house of twigs
With a hey-diddle-diddle
I play on my fiddle
And dance all kinds of jigs

I build my house of stone
I build my house of bricks
I have no chance
To sing and dance
'Cause work and play don't mix

He don't take no time to play
Time to play, time to play
All he does is work all day

You can play and laugh and fiddle
Don't think you can make me sore
I'll be safe and you'll be sorry
When the wolf comes through your door

Who's afraid of the big, bad wolf?
Big, bad wolf? Big, bad wolf?
Who's afraid of the big, bad wolf?

(knock, knock)

PIGS: Who's there?

WOLF: I'm a poor little sheep with no place to sleep.
Please open the door and let me in.

PIGS: Not by the hair of our chinny-chin-chin.
You can't fool us with that old sheep skin!

WOLF: I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in!

Who's afraid of the big, bad wolf?
Big, bad wolf? Big, bad wolf?
Who's afraid of the big, bad wolf?

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