I don't wanna k** my china pig No I don't Uh man's gotta live Uh man's gotta eat Uh man's gotta have shoes to walk out on the street I don't wanna k** my china pig Well he was uh baby I want yuh to see I don't wanna k** my china pig Well I used to go to school With a little red box And I used to have my pig go with me We'd walked for blocks I don't wanna k** my china pig His tail curled five times in a circle 'round It's glazed He's got a slot in his back, flowers grow My china pig be uh, quite a show I don't wanna k** my china pig, woah no I got him by the snout And I takes him by the cuff And I whipped out my fork And I poked at him Three hairs laid out on my floor I remember my china pig I fed the neighborhood It was a big neighborhood A lot of people liked my pig One little girl used to put her fingers in his snout I put a fork in his back I didn't wanna k** my china pig