PIGS ON THE RUN
Jane Gleed 1998
To the abattoir we were taken
decided to run to save our bacon
if we curl up our tails
think we’ll make it into Wales.
Were pigs on the run
out to see some fun
we are running at this pace
don’t want to end back at that place.
Now that we’ve achieved some fame
we’ve both been given a brand new name
Butch and Sundance, Pinky and Perky
at the front of the queue was a turkey.
Someone on us they did shop
but at least now we don’t get the chop.
Now we’ve got a brand new home,
once again we no longer roam.