Piggy Valley

Well, it was long ago, my friend
In times of Avon's Bard
There lived a maiden in West End
Who loved to lie in mud
Her parents cried, her neighbours laughed,
But all they did was not enough -
That lady walked along the town
From up to down in mud

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Heiah, Heiah,
Look with all your eyes
To the East, and West, and South, and North -
Where the Piggy Valley lies

Her eyes were green, her hair was gold,
Her figure was all right
Her pretty sight would one behold -
He'd think of her all night
But if he offeres her his heart,
Her face would smile, so fair and smart
She'd say: "OK, I like your style,
Come lie with me in mud"

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Now, no one knows, I should confess,
Where does she live today
She had no children, as you guess,
And no man, anyway
But people say, she ran one day
To the Piggy Valley, far away
And there she happily lived her days
From up to down in mud

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