Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf?
by Barbra Streisand · tab for chromatic harmonica
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Who's a-fraid of the big bad wolf,
big bad wolf, big bad wolf,
Who's a-fraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Who's a-fraid of the big bad wolf,
big bad wolf, big bad wolf,
Who's a-fraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Long a-go there were three pigs,
Lit-tle hand-some pig-gy wigs.
For the big bad ver-y big ver-y bad wolf
They did-n't give three figs.
Num-ber one was ver-y gay,
And he built his house with hay..
With a hey hey toot he blew his flute,
And he played a-round all day.
Num-ber two was fond of jigs,
And so he built his house with twigs.
Heigh did-dle did-dle,he played on his fid-dle
And danced with la-dy pigs.
Num-ber three said "Nix on tricks.
I will build my house with bricks"
He had no chance to sing and dance,
'Cause work and play don't mix!
Who's a-fraid of the big bad wolf,
big bad wolf, big bad wolf,
Who's a-fraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Who's a-fraid of the big bad wolf,
big bad wolf, big bad wolf,
Who's a-fraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Came the day when fate did frown,
and the wolf blew in-to town.
With a gruff "puff,puff"
He puffed just e-nough,
And the hay house fell right down.
One and two were scared to death.
Of the big bad wolf-ie's breath.
"By the hair of your chin-ny chin
I'll blow you in."
And the twig house an-swered yes.
No one left but num-ber three
To save the pig-let fam-i-ly.
When they knocked he fast un-locked
And said " Come in with me!"
Now they all were safe in-side,
And the bricks hurt wolf-ie's pride.
So he slid down the chim-ney and,
Oh, by Jim'ney. In the fi-re he was fried!
Who's a-fraid of the big bad wolf,
big bad wolf, big bad wolf,
Who's a-fraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.
Who's a-fraid of the big bad wolf,
big bad wolf, big bad wolf,
Who's a-fraid of the big bad wolf?
Tra la la la la.