Who's Afraid of the Big, Bad Wolf (From "Three Little Pigs")

Build my house of straw I build my house of hay I toot my flute I don't give a hoot And play around all day I build my house of sticks I build my house of twigs With a hey-diddle-diddle I play on my fiddle And dance all kinds of jigs I build my house of stone I build my house of bricks I have no chance To sing and dance 'Cause work and play don't mix He don't take no time to play Time to play, time to play All he does is work all day You can play and laugh and fiddle Don't think you can make me sore I'll be safe and you'll be sorry When the wolf comes through your door Who's afraid of the big, bad wolf? Big, bad wolf? Big, bad wolf? Who's afraid of the big, bad wolf? Tra-la-la-la-la (Knock, knock) Who's there? I'm a poor little sheep with no place to sleep. Please open the door and let me in. Not by the hair of our chinny-chin-chin. You can't fool us with that old sheep skin! I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in! Who's afraid of the big, bad wolf? Big, bad wolf? Big, bad wolf? Who's afraid of the big, bad wolf? Tra-la-la-la-la