Three pigs came to town on a warm summer’s day,
and they said to each other what a nice place to stay.
They each made their plans with remarkable speed,
and they went out to look for the things they would need.
The first little pig built a house made of straw,
he thatched and he thatched till he couldn’t thatch any more.
He worked every day till his trotters were sore,
then early one evening came a knock on the door.
"Little pig, little pig won’t you let me come in?"
"No, no, no, by the hair on my chinny, chin, chin."
"Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house in."
No, no, no, Mr. Wolf I will not let you in."
So he huffed,
and he puffed,
and he huffed and he puffed and he blew the house in
The second little pig built a house made of sticks,
he paid close attention to all the fiddley bits.
With curtains on the windows and carpet on the floor,
then early one evening came a knock on the door.
"Little pig, little pig won’t you let me come in?"
"No, no, no, by the hair on my chinny, chin, chin."
"Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house in."
No, no, no, Mr. Wolf I will not let you in."
So he huffed,
and he puffed,
and he huffed,
and he puffed,
and he huffed and he puffed and he blew the house in
The third little pig built a house made of bricks,
which he felt would be stronger than straw or than sticks.
He painted the ceiling and he painted the walls,
then early one evening came a knock on the door.
"Little pig, little pig won’t you let me come in?"
"No, no, no, by the hair on my chinny, chin, chin."
"Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house in."
No, no, no, Mr. Wolf I will not let you in."
So he huffed,
and he puffed,
and he huffed,
and he puffed,
and he huffed,
and he puffed,
and he huffed and he puffed but it did not blow in
Now the three little pigs each had a house made of bricks,
so they wouldn’t have to worry bout the wolf and his tricks.
They each found a wife from that same little town,
and soon there were piglets all running around.