And Pigs Might Fly
Bob Dylan was once named Robert Zimmerman
In show biz anything but style is sacred sin
My entourage smiled saying “You’ll make it if you try”
With hideous laughter they added “And pigs might fly”
And pigs might fly I tell you no lie
After making bacon they go to heaven high
There the kind angels give them wings
And pigs might fly what joy it brings
The Mommas and Poppas hitchhiked to Frisco
Refusing every ride if the radio played disco
They first visit the Golden Gate Bridge then China Town
With no clown selling joy they settle on a frown
And pigs might fly I tell you no lie
After making bacon they go to heaven high
There the kind angels give them wings
And pigs might fly what joy it brings
I opened all the Doors and found endless wars
I looked high in the sky where the jet bombers soar
It was a big pig of that I could be almost sure
I watched the news but the commercials made it a boar
And pigs might fly I tell you no lie
After making bacon they go to heaven high
There the kind angels give them wings
And pigs might fly what joy it brings
Give me a pork chop sandwich with a Kaiser roll
Give me a pork chop sandwich that can rock and roll
Pigs might fly oh yes darling I fully understand
Pigs might fly but one day they gotta land
Saw a buffalo in Springfield swear it’s true
Go to the museum I reckon you’ll see it too
This is my song and I don’t care if you give a damn
I’m going to make a sandwich of cheese and ham
And pigs might fly I tell you no lie
After making bacon they go to heaven high
There the kind angels give them wings
And pigs might fly what joy it brings
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