Shu-Bi-Dua — Danser Med Grise song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Danser Med Grise" by Shu-Bi-Dua.
Lyrics
Sikke en dejlig morgen
Ude på bondegården
Står der 3000 svin og smiler til en orne
Solen står langsomt op
Varmer en svinekrop
Den har krølle på halen og humøret er helt i top
Men alting har sin pris
Selv for en lille gris
Danser, danser med grise
Danser, danser med grise
Danser, danser med grise
Danser, danser med grise
Klokken er slået tolv
Grisen er blevet kold
Den glade grisebasse-sang gik brat i mol
Nu hænger den i sit ben
Ved siden af en anden en
Man kan vel sige at den har fået varigt mén
For alting har sin pris
Selv for en lille gris
Grisebasser bruges til så meget
Stegte, kogte, syltede og speget
Lille gris er du mon nu i himlen?
Grisebasser bruges til så meget
Stegte, kogte, syltede og speget
Grisebasser bruges til så meget
Stegte, kogte, syltede og speget
Lille gris er du mon nu i himlen?
Det var så den lille grisesang
Teksten var måske lidt andenrang (s)
Men den sku jo svare til melodien
Og en gang imellem er man jo et svin
Lille gris, lille gris, lille gris
Gamle gris, gamle gris, gamle gris
Store svin, store svin, store svin
Danser, danser med grise
Danser, danser med grise…
Lyrics translation
What a lovely morning
Out at the farm
Does it say 3000 pigs and smile at a boar
The sun rises slowly
Warming a pig carcass
It has curl on the tail and the mood is very top notch
But Everything has its price
Even for a little pig
Dancing, Dancing With Pigs
Dancing, Dancing With Pigs
Dancing, Dancing With Pigs
Dancing, Dancing With Pigs
It's twelve o'clock
The pig has become cold
The happy piggybox song went abruptly in mol
Now it hangs in its leg
Next to another one
It may well be said that it has acquired lasting meaning
Because everything has its price
Even for a little pig
Piggies are used for so much
Fried, cooked, pickled and spiked
Little pig are you now in heaven?
Piggies are used for so much
Fried, cooked, pickled and spiked
Piggies are used for so much
Fried, cooked, pickled and spiked
Little pig are you now in heaven?
That's the little pig song
The text was perhaps slightly different (P)
But it was supposed to match the tune
And once in a while you're a pig
Little pig, little pig, little pig
Old pig, old pig, old pig
Big pigs, big pigs, big pigs
Dancing, Dancing With Pigs
Dancing, Dancing With Pigs…