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Cincinatti Dancing Pig

Vic Damone

The Best of Vic Damone: The Mercury Years

1996

Cincinnati dancing pig
He's the barnyard mister big
Cincinnati dancing pig
With his riggedy, jiggedy, jiggedy, jiggedy jig-a-jig-jig!

Children

Cincinatti Dancing Pig

Vic Damone

Cocktail Hour

2001

Cincinnati dancing pig
He's the barnyard mister big
Cincinnati dancing pig
With his riggedy, jiggedy, jiggedy, jiggedy jig-a-jig-jig!

Children

To see these pigs and what we saw left us shook 
There was a happy pig, a sad pig, mad pig, a glad pig 
c dancing pig, a jumping pig, a good pig, a bad pig

the rhythm.
Dance to the music,
just like me!
Lets go!

Im a pup, jumping pup.
Im jumping up, up.
Come on and jump with me.
Up, up, up!
Im a pig, dancing pig

mode
Yeah

Life was rough as a cob
But I got me a job
Got a real big gig
With a dancing pig
Don't need no whiskey
Don't want no drugs
Sausage biscuit

the brains of the piggies and the girls
Now the piggies scaped an they're training other pigs
Pig brained girls are dancing on green mud
Clever
Pig
Jump

the brains of the piggies and the girls
now the piggies scaped an they're training other pigs
pig brained girls are dancing on green mud

Clever
Pig
Jump

legions dancing the jackboot jig
He's got a bible in hand
Like a lottery cheque
Kneeling to pray on Christs black neck

All hail, All hail the King of Pigs

dancing in pig's blood like actually fucking
Did some weird fucking like curse shit to all of us

No no no
I'm being completely fucking serious
I've like
I

Here it comes
Generous towtruck
We were dancing in a pig marathon
So who's taken my bloody wheelchair?
We got ourselves a stick-book situation here
So we

corporate money making ventures
Agents of the bourgeoisie
Champions of the oligarchy
Above the law murderers
Pigs are dancing on the streets
Drug charges

Diamonds stuck on a wig
The fake mix with the real
White suit dancing with a pig
That just how I feel
These days I just say “yuck”
When people offer

would feel that that is
Staring back at you with a hiss.

Pigs dancing underground
Their fate is sealed forever
But there's a tiny hope
Only for those

Then she roars the hell together
Hooray the world is ending
Sheeps are whistling, pigs are dancing
Mankind was never existing

Yeah the hell, let's give

why,
You cannot die

He was black he was big,
Going bisurc dancing like a pig,
I liked you anyway
You were kind to me,
You were kind to them,
You were

down in chicken and heroin
Dancing for the pigs
I lost my skin touching a gentleman
Who was caught on fire
He picked me up and burned me
Down but ah but

mind down task'll get charred
Temper temper stance'll get parred
Move too hard make shattered and scarred
Fat pig greedy dancing in lard
Don't see Jesus

a nigga and get away
I want to see the pigs burn dancing all on they grave
But I know that’s really not the way
I got all this hurt in my heart pain feel

blowing stacks for really
I'm in my bag
Liberian on this racks to riches
She sees the G
In person
Fuck all that milly vanilly
Call me the passion the pig
We

Three little pigs
Two weed rats
And a fire-breathing dragon just for me

On the tenth day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Ten puppets dancing
No

The Murder Mystery

The Velvet Underground

Peel Slowly and See

1995

up and up up, a king full of
Virgin kiss me and

Spin it, excuse to willow and wander dark wonders divest me of
Robes-sutures Harry and
Pig meat,

The Murder Mystery

The Velvet Underground

The Velvet Underground

1969

of robes-sutures Harry and pig meat, the fate of a nation, rests hard on your bosoms, the king on his throne, puts his hand down his robe, the torture of inverse

Bree Bree

Brokencyde

BC 13

Chorus:
Don't cut, don't cut this pig. Don't cut, don't cut this pig. BREE BREE! BREE BREE! Don't cut, don't cut this pig. (x2)

Verse:
And we hit up

Semi automatic
Autopilot
Keep him
Keep him
Scope on
Let him have it
Let it off
To keep him dancing
Dark fantasy
Turned into a dark passion
Dark