| I had a pig, it really was a sight
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| When it was dark he glowed at nite
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| Good old pig, a long time gone
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| On his way to Avalon
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| He had a tail that curled around three times
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| Helen: He clapped whenever a curl was thrown at a swine
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| Good old pig, a long time gone
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| On his way to Avalon
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| If you’ve ever wondered what the colour pink’s about
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| All you have to do is see his snout
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| Good old pig, a long time gone
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| On his way to Avalon
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| He got so big he thought he was a jeep
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| He used to give old ladies rides down to the beach
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| Good old pig, a long time gone
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| On his way to Avalon
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| I never saw a pig as half as cute
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| Not just that, but pretty darn astute
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| Good old pig, a long time gone
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| On his way to Avalon
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| Some said his name was Jasper, some said Jason
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| It all depended on which way he’s facing
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| Good old pig, a long time gone
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| On his way to Avalon
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| Well when music played you ought to see him wiggling
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| Despite his age he always acted like a piglet
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| Good old pig, a long time gone
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| On his way to Avalon
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| Towards Avalon one day he disappeared
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| I got a postcard, «Feeling fine, wish you were here»
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| Good old pig, a long time gone
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| On his way to Avalon
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| To Avalon |