Well, I'm sweating And I'm puttin' lipstick on Happy in mud I'm going the whole hog
When pigs fly, I'll be on the flight b741
Take my gift It's made of mud A masterpiece, a work of art (A masterpiece of art) Take back your coin For I have no use I'm happy in my own refuse (I'm happy in mud) But I'm in a puddle (I'm in a puddle) I'm casting pearls before me (I'm casting pearls) I'm on your back (I made a silk purse) I made a silk purse from my ears (From my ears)
When pigs fly, I'll be on the flight b741
Here piggy, piggy, piggy
Callin' out my battlecry Tryna find my partner in crime Tryna woo the sow in the heat Woo, pig, sooie I wanna wine and dine you I want a pearl swine Here to turn down this bacon to make you mine Help, hell freezes over When the fat lady sings till she's blue in the face What if the rabbit eats the king cobra? Does that mean the turtles win the race? When pigs fly (When pigs fly) I'll be on the flight (b741) We've come a long way from the sty and the farm, son I'll be flying high first class with my piggy chums
When pigs fly, I'll be on the flight b741
I got sweat beading down my spine That's the feeling of a swine taking off This flight's gonna crash And then my hooves start to thrash And then my teeth start to gnash Until we hit the ground There ain't no mud in the sky And I'm cruising on high altitude on this flight b741
Compositores: Ambrose Kenny-Smith, Cook Craig, Joey Walker, Lucas Skinner, Michael Cavanagh & Stu Mackenzie