Littery here in pen adored
Hired to fork in some steer manure
This plump sow bodes well for little bonker

Sure is better that the boar's far away
Fearin' Wilbur might complain
Oooh succumbing swine is much too loud !

Oh the squeal in the sty keeps me turnin'
In dread that I'll not view the farmer
Squeal in the sty keeps recurrin'

I've been crying for bacon bone
Want to pork it, but not too long
Farmer might think this very much wronger

I'm paniced may escape an oink
Hold ring tight - any grunting could just ruin my boink
A warning I'm aprisin'
It's rustlin' the hay...

Oh the squeal in the sty keeps me turnin'
I don't know where now's my employer
Squeal in the sty keeps on during...

Whoa oh oh oh oh my my my my my shoatish eros

Oh the squeal in the sty I'm a spurrin'
Oooh I keep lookin' over my shoulder
Squeal in the sky is concernin'

Oh I plow sow I plow sow sow ow

Oh not veal but a ham I'm 'pro'-curin'
Oooh the 'other white meat' I can farrow
Squeal in the sty's so allurin'

Ooh I plow sow I plow sow I plow sow ow ow

Squeal in the sty keeps occurin'
Detection escape may be narrow
Oh reveals that this swine I'm asternin'
Squeal in the sty - she's demurrin'