A little pig found a fifty-dollar note,
And purchased a hat and a very fine coat,
With trousers, and stockings, and shoes,
Cravat, and shirt-collar, and gold-headed cane,
Then proud as could be, did he march up the lane;
Says he, ‘I shall hear all the news.’
And purchased a hat and a very fine coat,
With trousers, and stockings, and shoes,
Cravat, and shirt-collar, and gold-headed cane,
Then proud as could be, did he march up the lane;
Says he, ‘I shall hear all the news.’
* * *
My learned friend and neighbor Pig,
Odds bobs and bills, and dash my wig!
'Tis said that you the weather know;
Please tell me when the wind will blow.
* * *
There was a lady loved a swine,
Honey, quoth she,
Pig-hot, wilt thou be mine?
Hoogh, quoth he.
I'll build thee a silver stye,
Honey, quoth she,
And in it thou shall lye.
Hoogh, quoth he.
Pinned with a silver pin,
Honey, quoth she,
That thou may go out and in.
Hoogh, quoth he.
Wilt thou have me now,
Honey, quoth she,
Hoogh, hoogh, hoogh, quoth he,
And went his way.
http://www.rickwalton.com/curricul/rympigs.htm (there's more there!)