The three little pigs theme song


Three Little Pigs

Three Little Pigs
Traditional, adapted by Eric Litwin

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Lyrics:

 

This is the story of the three little pigs
They had to build themselves a home of their own
Well, the first pig grabbed whatever he saw
Built himself a house out of straw

Everything was alright, until...
(Howl!)
And he knocked on the door
(Boom, boom, boom!)
And the little pig said, “Who is it?”
And the wolf said, “Little pig, little pig, let me in. Little pig, little pig, let me in.”
“Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin!”
“I’m going to huff and puff” (little louder) “Huff and puff” (little louder) “Huff and puff”

Oh no! The house came tumbling down.
Run!

Well, the next pig thought he was slick
Built himself a house out of sticks

Everything was alright, until...
(Howl!)
And he knocked on the door
(Boom, boom, boom!)
And the little pig said, “Who is it?”
And the wolf said, “Little pig, little pig, let me in. Little pig, little pig, let me in.”
“Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin!”
“I’m going to huff and puff” (little louder) “Huff and puff” (little louder) “Huff and puff”

Oh! The house came tumbling down.
Run!

Well, the last pig knew all the tricks
Built himself a house out of bricks

Everything was alright, until...
(Howl!)
And he knocked on the door
(Boom, boom, boom!)
And the little pig said, “Who is it?”
And the wolf said, “Little pig, little pig, let me in. Little pig, little pig, let me in.”
“Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin!”
“I’m going to huff and puff” (little louder) “Huff and puff” (little louder) “Huff and puff”

Nothing. The house didn’t move. It’s made of brick.
If I were you, I’d build a fire in the fireplace and put a pot of boiling water on it
‘Cause here comes the wolf running towards your house.

He’s going up the side.
He’s going down the chimney.
How’s the boiling water? (Hot!)
How’s the fire? (Hot!)

Well, that wolf landed in the boiling water, he shot right back up through the chimney,
Ran into the woods, and he never bothered them again.
And that’s the story of the Three Little Pigs and the Big Bad Wolf!

Activities:   
 

Story song: Let the CD play, have Mr. Eric tell the story on the CD, and do all of the responses with your child. Model what your child can do with the movements and echoes.  

Color in the Picture and Draw Pigs: Color the picture of the “Three Little Pigs” in the coloring sheet.  Show your child how to draw a pig and draw them all over the coloring book page or on a separate piece of paper.

Art Project/ Puppet Show: Make your own puppet show!  All you need are three pigs and one wolf.  If you have them, finger puppets or hand puppets work great.  If not, make your own!  Draw them on paper, color them in, cut them out and paste them on popsicle sticks.  Then, play the story song on the CD and act out the song with your “puppets.”

Listening Comprehension: A great exercise to do with a story song is to test your child’s understanding and recall of the story and what happened.  See if they can tell the story back to you or ask specific questions triggering the more memorable lines in the story, like “What did the wolf say when he knocked on the door?” (I’m going to huff and puff) or “What was the pig’s response?” (not by the hair of my chinny chin chin) or ask “What did each pig build his house out of?” (straw, sticks, brick).

 

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Three Little Pigs Song - Bedtimeshortstories

Three Little Pigs Song is a very popular Disney’s song. The song made its debut through the short Disney film, The Three Little Pigs. It is composed by Frank Churchill and Ann Ronell. In the same year, two more versions were recorded by Henry Hall and Victor Young. Also, a hip-hop version had been recorded in the year 2006 by B5.

This song was added in the sequels to The Three Little Pigs by Disneyland Television series in the year 1955. A few changes have been made and additional verses were added which were not present in the original cartoon. This song is an amazing depiction of the whole story. So, sing along and here you go!

three little pigs song

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Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf
The big bad wolf, the big bad wolf
Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf
Tra la la la la
Long ago there were three pigs
Little handsome piggy wigs
For the big, bad the very big, very bad wolf
They did not give three figs
Number one was very gay
And he built his house with hay
With a hey hey toot he blew on his flute
And he played around all day
Now number two was fond of jigs
And so he built his house with twigs
Hey, diddle-diddle he played on his fiddle
And danced with lady pigs
Number three said, “Nix on tricks
I shall build my house with bricks”
He had no chance to sing or dance
‘Cause work and play don’t mix
Ha, ha, ha, the two little do little pigs
Just winked and laughed ah, woo
Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf
The big bad wolf, the big bad wolf
Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf
Tra la la la la
Came the day when fate did frown
And a wolf blew into town
With a gruff huff puff, he puffed just enough
And the hay house fell right down
One and two were scared to death
Of the big bad wolf’s breath
By the hair of your chinny chin, I’ll blow you in
And the twig house answered yes
No one left but number three
To save that piglet family
So when they knocked, he fast unlocked
And said come in with me
Now they all were safe inside
But the bricks hurt wolf’s pride
So, he slid down the chimney and oh, by Jiminy
In a fire, he was fried
Oh, oh, oh, the three little free little pigs
Just winked and laughed, ah, woo
Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf
The big bad wolf, the big bad wolf
Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf
Tra la la la la
Tra la la, Tra la la
Tra la la la la la la la la la la
Who’s afraid of the big, big, big
Bad wolf.

Summary:

This is a song about the three little pigs who are building their houses so that they can stay safe from the big bad wolf. The smallest pig (Number 1) builds his house with hay, the big pig (Number 2) builds his house with twigs and the biggest pig (Number 3) builds his house with the bricks. Number One and Number Two arrogantly believes that their houses will save them from that big bad wolf. They make fun of Number Three and starts to enjoy after completing their house. On the other hand, Number Three puts all his efforts and works hard to build a strong house. He has no time to enjoy. All he wants is to build a safe and secure house.

Soon, the day comes when the big bad wolf attacks top their houses. The big bad wolf puffs the house made of hay and twigs and soon Number One and Number Two become homeless. They knock the door of Number Three and becomes safe. The wolf tries hard to break Number Three’s house but he did not succeed. He tries to come inside through a chimney but three of them light the fire and the wolf gets fried. The Three Little Pigs becomes happy and learn a lesson- ‘HARD WORK PAYS OFF!’.

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Musical fairy tale "Three Little Pigs" | Material on music (preparatory group) on the topic:

Musical fairy tale-Opera

“Three pigs”

Music and the words of Netolova E. I.

lived in piglets: senior, medium and small.

They had fun until sunset in the summer sometimes.

We sang songs and jumped, no worries for you.

They played for days, but their turn has come!

The days have suddenly become shorter, the wind is whirling round dance.

Don't sleep on the grass at night. Autumn! The cold is coming.

The elder brother gathered a council: - Do we need a house or not?

We will build a warm house and we will all live in it.

Well, the middle one and the small one were brothers, oh, with laziness.

To build a house for them is longing, to sing songs - that's it, yes!

Song of pigs.

Let's turn on the barrel, oink - oink!

Piglet looks up at the sky, oink-oink!

If only they wouldn't interfere with us, they let us lie down quietly:

Oink, oink, oink! Oink oink oink!

Oh, how fun it is to play, oink-oink!

And catch up with each other, oink-oink!

Let's wallow in the swamp, we don't feel like working.

Oink, oink, oink! Oink oink oink!

Well, the elder brother Naf-naf is building a house, a house on stones.

All day long it's been knocking, yes knocking, there's a knock in the forest.

Naf-naf song.

1

All day I lay stones,

I build a house, a good house.

I will paint the shutters with a pattern,

I will plant flowers around.

Oh wolf, wolf, wolf! Gray wolf, wolf, wolf!

You won't understand.

That you have no strength, you have strength,

And you can't blow my house down.

2

You're cunning, and I'll run into the house more cunningly,

I'll lock the door, don't open it now.

The same chorus.

3

And I'm not at all afraid, I'll hide from the evil wolf.

I won't open the door for him, he won't get through the chimney.

"Dance of the Pigs"

And the two younger pigs had a good time.

Friends did not notice how winter rolls into their eyes.

They began to build two houses: from straw - walls, a roof.

As soon as they hid in their house, a terrible howl was heard.

Wolf song

1

Cold, hungry, how to be?

I won't survive the long winter.

Everyone wants to eat every day,

But I'm too lazy to get food!

Chorus:

My stomach has let me down ooh,

My nerves are already on edge,

I'll go to the pigs, really.

2

The sun doesn’t heat at all anymore,

I haven’t been drinking or eating for three days now.

The wind blows me away, I'm afraid

I can't wait for this warm spring!

The refrain is the same:

approached the nuf-nuf wolf and the foot of the door-a lot.

Here, the house swayed, collapsed, broke.

And the piglet set off to run to his younger brother.

The wolf is following Nuf-Nuf, but he can't be overtaken.

The younger brother, Nif-Nif said:

"Well done for running away!"

Just managed to close the door,

The wolf will knock at the door!

2nd Song of the Wolf

I am a gray wolf, a hungry wolf

I know a lot about pigs.

I will have lunch now.

Here I will go round the house

And you will open it later, otherwise,

It will be bad for you, my friends!

Oh, how tired I am of you all here!

Will eat you two now, really!

I'll push myself a little and blow,

I'll fill up a cool hut!

The wolf blew once, the house survived.

The second time I took in more air.

He blew harder - the house shook,

The poor piglets became scared in it.

Then the brothers decided: "There is nothing to sit,

We need to fly to the elder Naf-Naf."

Let's run fast, the wolf can't catch up.

They knocked on the door of their brother, they began to wait for the Wolf.

Time flies quickly, suddenly there was a cry:

“Hey, there, piglets, open in a moment!

And not like a dun, the house will not stand,

It will shatter into chips, the whole roof will fly off!

- We are not afraid of you, no matter how hard you try.

Don't fail, you're our home, don't even try!

Naf-Naf's stone house, or don't you see?

Get out quickly! What are you hard of hearing?

He blew, blew on a strong house, the house did not shake.

Walked around the fence and came back.

And the little piglets began to live together in the house.

They understood that friendship should be valued very much!

Final song about friendship

How nice it is to live in the world where the sun shines brightly!

Now we can't be spilled with water and we are proud of it.

Birds fly high and the sky is like the sea.

After all, it's easy to live in the world when we're not all in a quarrel! 2 times

Chorus:

Friendship, friendship, friendship is a miracle!

And it is not difficult for us to cope with misfortune.

to build a house, or a whole city

Together we will move all the mountains!

2

We must not be lazy, we must work together.

And all of you should know, friends, that friendship is more interesting.

Hardships will be behind when a friend is near you,

And happiness is waiting for us ahead, but we don't need sadness!

The same chorus.

Let's live together as an example of this fairy tale, guys!

Mus. Ruk. Nevolova E. I

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Three little pigs — LJ

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fitness for the kolobok
mihpetrov
They lived well, in harmony and in abundance. And then one day a woman baked a bun. I didn’t chalk the box, I didn’t scrape the bottom of the barrel, I say the same: they lived in abundance. So the grandmother simply took flour, yeast, sugar, kneaded the dough and baked a bun. It turned out well - round, ruddy. It’s just not clear how, but the bun turned out to be reasonable and very talkative. And how is it? And so the bun began to live in the house of the old man and the old woman. He was very curious and liked to read magazines. And not the ones that the old man read, everything is about hunting and fishing, but the old women, where sheer glamour. And the bun was imbued with the idea of ​​​​fitness. This is where it all started...
Terrible long time ago!

But thirty-three heroes
And Chernomor with them
On that rainy day of the calendar
We went on patrol.

And they see through the turbidity of the sea
And through the official neck,
That next to them to drown
Nif-Nif is trying!

Uncle Chernomor exclaimed:
- Inaction is a shame!
Naf-Naf is swimming behind the buoy -
Take the fine as soon as possible!. .

Tags: fairy tale


Went to a house covered with straw.

Nuf-Nuf was taken in a beige Zhiguli
To a decent wooden cottage.

Naf-Naf in the "Mercedes" - the coolest dude! -
Went to a big brick mansion.

- And where did the Gray Wolf go?
- But the Wolf did not have time. Without him, everyone was devoured.

Tags: Lermontov, free art, fairy tale, poetry

Triploid pig. Story. 9October 19, 2016

Original taken from drugoj_m in triploid pig. Story.

https://rg.ru/2016/10/18/v-kitae-rodilsia-porosenok-s-dvumia-piatachkami-i-tremia-glazami.html

(Also: "The Queen of Spain is seriously ill." .. and "In the spring the piglets went for a walk")

Fairy tale

"There was embarrassment with the venerable Piggy", -
They whispered indignantly in the barn. -
"Changed her usually exquisite taste,
And, it seems, entered into a criminal alliance -
Invited the three-headed Serpent-Gorynych, I'm afraid,
For a night, sorry, rendezvous.

Piglet was born on time.
Chubby, pink, - you look:
Hairy ears and a thick back,
And boar stripes adorned the side,
Only where our children have a piglet,
For some reason he has three of them.

Piglet sucks milk in three throats,
Squeals in three tinned throats,
Like fresh yeast, it grows faster than anyone,
I've gained so much weight - soon I won't get through the door,
And when I walk through my dear barn -
Everything is shaking, and the roof is trembling.

Once, in the spring, a piglet went for a walk.
He did not wander through the forest to no avail:
He found straw and branches in a clearing,
He came across a beautiful pile of stones,
And he had already invented such a house -
Then he saw a gray wolf.

"Oh, how delicious, and how good you are
In a multi-colored garnish of herbs!
You won't find a pig like this anywhere!
Can you build? We have young people
So talented, really! Wow!
What's your name?" - " NO-NO-NAF!!! "

Turning around, the wild boar roared in three gulps.
The poor wolf was thrown back by a sound wave
He was thrown back, sat down on his hind legs
And almost ate his shaggy tail out of fear.

I didn't want any piglets, nothing,
Repeating in some kind of prostration:
"How lucky I am that I didn't eat it!
In general, it is still unclear who wins.
Yes, what a Serpent-Gorynych! Are you all that?
Oh, how radiation spoils our lives!"

Tags: Marshak, English folk poetry

fairy tale!
mihpetrov
October 18, 2016

Here. Composed. I wanted a fairy tale, but it turned out to be some kind of network marketing. Well. So be it.

The wolf and three young boars

The wolf and the three young boars 9000 young construction firms during the working day 9000. Nif-Nif's chief accountant calculates profits, Nuf-Nif's chief engineer develops new designs,
Naf-Nif's CEO considers a new advertising campaign. There is a knock on the door and the Gray Wolf enters.

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And the sunny day flowed
Through the light canopy of the trees.

In the halls of lacy branches
The chaffinch, the thrush and the nightingale sang.
Meadow expanse between oak forests
Sparkled with multicolored herbs.

Rosehip with foam of flowers
Decorated the banks of streams.
The water gurgled joyfully -
The forest was beautiful in those years.

Under the mellifluous song of the birds
Then they wandered among the trees
And discovered the young Forest,
What is full of secrets and wonders,

Laughing, playing and creating,
Speaking with all living things,
Three friendly brothers, that in centuries
Sung in songs and verses:
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Tags: Zabolotsky, Nekrasov, Elder Edda, Tolkien, Kharms, free creativity, poetry

Swine act: a pig was stolen from us!
carolinknekt
July 28, 2015

My and our "Strand about Nafi" http://3-porosenka. livejournal.com/31299.html is brazenly whistled by the gray wolf Wolfgang Akunov and is given as a source in his book "Berserkers" by the publishing house "Veche".
http://profilib.com/chtenie/30656/volfgang-akunov-berserki-11.php
On the one hand, folklore is the highest form of fame. But on the other hand, of course, a lot of disgusting)

Tags: Icelandic sagas, a chronicle of the current disgustingness


I hear "oink-oink-oink" again.

Ah, once three little pigs were raked under the comb
Three cheerful little imps that now live in paradise.
It so happened, the wolf wanted to go AWOL,
Putting his teeth on the shelf, howling gray at dawn ...
Suddenly he hears "oink-oink-oink".

Edgar Alan Poshkin, from incon.

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fryusha
March 3, 2014

Ancient Scythia is written in myths
:
if with Nif-Nifs -
it is Nifnifia.


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