Three little friends went out one day
One built a house made out of hay
The other friends thought it would fall, fall, fall
But the first didn't care at all
Three little friends went out one day
The second used sticks to build away
The third friend thought it would fall, fall, fall
But the second didn't care at all
Three little friends went out one day
For the third friend, bricks were the way
He knew the house wouldn't fall, fall, fall
So the work didn't bother him at all
Then came a wolf who was big and proud
He'd play his sax incredibly loud
The three little friends heard the wolf that day
They slammed their doors and hid away
"Little friend, little friend, play with me"
But he's so noisy, they couldn't hear a thing
Then he played his wild saxophone so loud
And boy, did the hay house go
"Little friend, little friend, play with me"
But he's so noisy, they couldn't hear a thing
Then he played his wild saxophone so loud
And boy, did the stick house go
"Little friend, little friend, play with me"
But he's so noisy, they couldn't hear a thing
Then he played his wild saxophone so loud
But the bricks surely did not go
The two little friends of hay and sticks
Learned a lesson all about work and bricks
A hard worked job won't fall fall fall
To a huff, or a puff, at all