I don't wanna kill my china pig
No I don't
Uh man's gotta live
Uh man's gotta eat
Uh man's gotta have shoes to walk out on the street
I don't wanna kill my china pig
Well he was uh baby I want yuh to see
I don't wanna kill my china pig
Well I used to go to school
With a little red box
And I used to have my pig go with me
We'd walked for blocks
I don't wanna kill my china pig
His tail curled five times in a circle 'round
It's glazed
He's got a slot in his back, flowers grow
My china pig be uh, quite a show
I don't wanna kill my china pig, woah no
I got him by the snout
And I takes him by the cuff
And I whipped out my fork
And I poked at him
Three hairs laid out on my floor
I remember my china pig
I fed the neighborhood
It was a big neighborhood
A lot of people liked my pig
One little girl used to put her fingers in his snout
I put a fork in his back
I didn't wanna kill my china pig
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