Lyrics:

Three little piggies tryin' to run with the biggies Got to reap what they sow someday One got ballin' and the second kept stallin' And the other one ran away Now don't you think that should've been fine The kicks and luxury wine But it's dirty Don't you think that should've been swell Run around movin' so well But it's dirty You'll find out you're movin' too slow when there's no place left to go It gets dirty Three young babies got the rock and roll crazies And they each went into a slide One kept hootin' and the other kept shootin' And the other one up and died Now don't you think that should've been fine... Three cute chickies hangin' out with the sickies Do their best now to run with the pack One took the Navy and the other took Davie and the other one never come back Now don't you think that should've been fine The kicks and luxury wine But it's dirty.