Wind’s a howlin’ but I got me a fire burnin’ bright
Wind’s a howlin’ boy and damn it be dark this night
I’ve got my shelter to the left and, this little piggy on the right
Well we got into Lebu at 10, looking to camp out on the beach
It was looking rather bleak, just where was that damned beach?
We asked the bus man and he said, “boys you’re out of luck, you got a 2 mile walk to reach”
A bit down, we didn’t have a place to stay in the dark
A bit down, we had really missed the mark
But a moment later, bus man said we could set up camp in the overnight bus park
Now we talked with the night man, he said it would be OK
We talked with the night man, said “you boys have a place to stay!”
“But just one word to you guys, in the mornin’ you better leave, before the pig sees his final day
Confused a bit, we took a look around
Sure enough, we saw little Chanchito sleeping there on the ground
Poor little guy sleeping, without any idea of what was about to go down
Well we camped that night, little Chanchito didn’t make a peep
Made a fire for cookin’ our grub, and right along side us he did sleep
We could count our blessings, for our lives we were going to keep
Sun came up the following morning, and we rose out of our sacks
Maxwell drove up with his friends, he carried a big old hammer gleaming black
There we were at that moment, ain’t no time for turning back.
So the buddies roused up Chanchito, I think that pig knew his fate.
Yea they got him all ready, there wasn’t a word of debate.
A combo with the sledge and blade, and ol Chanchi was ready for a plate.
EQ Update:
3/9/11: 5.8
13/9/11: 4.7
14/10/11: 4.8
4/11/11: 4.5
11/11/11: 5.2
17/11/11: 4.5
