This Little Piggie
Peggy Lee Lyrics


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I remember many dear old love songs
Rhapsodies and symphonies galore
But a melody my mother sang to me still haunts me
How I always will adore

This little piggy went to market
This little piggy stayed home
This little piggy had roast beef
This little piggy had none

How I recall my dear old Mother
Putting me to bed
She tucked me in and said
To her cute little sleepy head

This little piggy was a bad little piggy
Who cried all the way home
Years have passed
But it's still my favourite poem

I dream and pray someday I'll say
To a cute little baby of my own




This little piggy went to market
And this little piggy stayed home

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Peggy Lee's song "This Little Piggie" may seem like a simple nursery rhyme at first glance, but there's a deeper meaning to the tune, one that's rooted in nostalgia and memories of childhood. Peggy Lee reminisces about her mother singing the song to her as a child, and how it still haunts her to this day, evoking memories of her mother tucking her into bed.


The lyrics mention different piggies going to different places or doing different things, with some having roast beef and others having none, but the most interesting part of the song is the last verse. Peggy Lee talks about how one of the piggies was a "bad little piggy" who cried all the way home. This could be interpreted in different ways - maybe the piggy was punished for doing something wrong at the market, or maybe it represents a child being upset about leaving a fun activity. The ambiguity of this verse adds to the overall nostalgic feel of the song - it's a reminder that childhood memories aren't always clear-cut or easy to understand.


Overall, "This Little Piggie" is a charming song that captures the sweetness and warmth of childhood memories. It's a reminder that sometimes the simplest things can be the most meaningful, and that even a nursery rhyme can hold a special place in our hearts.


Line by Line Meaning

I remember many dear old love songs
I have heard many romantic songs in the past


Rhapsodies and symphonies galore
There were many beautiful orchestral works


But a melody my mother sang to me still haunts me
However, a song my mother sang to me still has emotional significance


How I always will adore
I will continue to love it forever


This little piggy went to market
One pig went shopping


This little piggy stayed home
Another pig stayed home


This little piggy had roast beef
A third pig had a meal of roast beef


This little piggy had none
The fourth pig did not have any food


How I recall my dear old Mother
I remember my beloved mother


Putting me to bed
Tucking me in for the night


She tucked me in and said
Before wishing me goodnight, she would say


To her cute little sleepy head
To me, her adorable sleepy child


This little piggy was a bad little piggy
One of the pigs was misbehaving


Who cried all the way home
And was upset during its trip home


Years have passed
Time has gone by


But it's still my favourite poem
But this nursery rhyme is still my favorite


I dream and pray someday I'll say
I hope and wish to one day say


To a cute little baby of my own
To my own adorable baby


This little piggy went to market
One pig went shopping


And this little piggy stayed home
Another pig stayed at home




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: C. HAROLD LEWIS, SAM COSLOW

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on Why Don't You Do Right (Get Me Some Money Too)

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You had plenty money 1922
You let other women make a fool of you
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?
Get out of here and get me some money too?
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?

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