Buster

Buster looked out of his window
 He pointed up to the sky
 They say pigs see the wind blow
 They say do or die
 Just between you and me my friend
 He had a rotten twin who's evil knew no end
 Was the runt from a litter of two
 Hey now Buster, what you gonna do?
 Pig can fly
 Pig can fly
 Pig can fly
 Pig can fly
 He was a swine who wore fancy clothes
 Referred to his snout as a nose
 Preferred the company of snakes and bees
 Drank cognac and ate Gouda cheese
 Now Buster he was much bigger than that
 All fresh, fly, dope, and fat
 Had a dream he could fly like a bird
 Up so high not an oink could be heard
 Pig can fly
 Pig can fly
 Pig can fly
 Pig can fly
 Well the swine changed his name to Link
 His gears cranked, sputtered, and spewed forth hate
 Had a plan with a rotten stink:
 Convince Buster he could aviate