Where The Pigs Dont Fly Out in the sticks, out in the stickiness They're chasing round in stolen ice cream vans They're sparking up with someone, oh They're covering up their jumpers in roses, oh Where pigs don't fly, oh Out over there, out in the sticky wire fire, Your royal stickiness your highness I've heard there's someone saying "I do" And banging at the old piano tune Where the pigs don't fly, I do Where the pigs don't fly, I do I do... Find out more about Where The Pigs Dont Fly by clicking this link:
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