Lyrics Pig Island - Scott Bakula

Pig Island

There is one perfect place in the whole wide world
Where noses are crinkled and tails are curled
Where squeals are happy and smiles are bright
And the wind is gentle all day and night
Pig Island
Pig Island
What a beautiful place to be
They play on the beaches the colour of peaches
There by the turquoise sea, oh, my
Under a blue, blue sky
All over Pig Island there are piggies galore
I know that there must be a million or more
They sing piggy songs as loud as they please
And wiggle to sleep in the coconut trees
Pig Island
Pig Island
What a beautiful place to be
They play on the beaches the colour of peaches
There by the turquoise sea, oh, my
Under a blue, blue sky
The only way to get there is by Piggy Express
You’ve got to close your eyes and whisper «ooh, yes!»
A tiny little piggy with silver wings
Touches your hand and softly sings:
Pig Island
Pig Island
What a beautiful place to be
They play on the beaches the colour of peaches
There by the turquoise sea, oh, my
Under a blue, blue sky
And when you arrive, they’re so glad that you came:
They jump up and down as they call out your name
Look at them dancing all along the shore
You all know the song so let’s sing it once more:
Pig Island
Pig Island
What a beautiful place to be
They play on the beaches the colour of peaches
There by the turquoise sea, oh, my
Under a blue, blue sky
Pig Island
Pig Island
What a beautiful place to be
They play on the beaches the colour of peaches
There by the turquoise sea, oh, my
Under a blue, blue sky
Under a blue, blue sky
Under… a very blue sky