[Intro] [Verse] In a shiny suit with a diamond tie, Meet the grand hog, we call him Porky, no lie. He’s chuckling away, under the blue sky, But heed the tale; every high roller’s set to be pie. Chorus: Porky Pie, it's no alibi, When the tables turn, oh my, oh my. Porky might laugh, but we can’t deny, Every swine finds his sty in the sweet by-and-by. [Verse 2] Porky’s trotting, his pockets full, Bellying up to the market bull. But the feast is coming, and the moon is high, Porky's unaware it's his time to die. [Chorus] Porky Pie, dressed up so spry, But the oven’s preheated, by and by. He's in for a surprise, under the pastry sky, Fate's got a recipe, and it’s time to fry. [Bridge] Oh, Porky’s got plans, In his grand design, Building houses of cards through nickel and dime. But when the bell tolls, he knows it’s dinner time, And now that it's his head that's on the block, he's starting to whine. [Verse 3] Now hear the moral, it’s quite the crux, Every fat cat eventually runs out of luck. For the piggy with the bucks, in the mud he’s stuck, Porky’s the final dish, in a crust he’s tucked. [Chorus] Porky Pie, the end is nigh, From a wheelin’ dealer to a luscious supply. A toast is raised as we bid goodbye, That’s the last hurrah for Porky’s high. [Outro] So, worker, tip your hat, and bid Porky goodbye, To the dustbin of history, his legacy flies. From feast to footnote, in the blink of an eye, Ol' Porky’s just leftovers by the time a new dawn arrives!
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