Three Little Bops (1957)

Piano Pig : [the Big Bad Wolf goes to Hell and plays the trumpet well] The Big Bad Wolf, he learned the rule: / Ya gotta be hot to play real cool!
Wolf : I'll show those pigs that I'm not stuck. If I can't blow it down, I'll blow it up.
1st Pig : We've played in the west.

2nd Pig : We've played in the east.

3rd Pig : We've heard the most, but you're the least.
Narrator : Well, the Big Bad Wolf was really gone / And with him went his corny horn / Went out of this world without a trace / Didn't go to Heaven, was the other place.
Narrator : [singing] Well, the piano-playing pig was swinging like a gate / Doing Liberace on the eighty-eights.

Piano Pig : [imitating Liberace] I wish my brother, George, was here!
Narrator : Sturdy place, this house of bricks / Built in 1776 / High class place with a high class crowd / Sign on the door 'No Wolves Allowed"
[At the house of sticks, Dew Drop Inn]

Narrator : Big Bad Wolf was really sore.

Wolf : If they're gonna get tough, I'll give 'em more! / They don't know talent in this here town, / I'll huff and puff and blow the place down!

[the wolf blows on his trumpet and the house collapses]

Narrator : Dew Drop Inn / Did drop down.
[first lines]

Narrator : Remember the story of Three Little Pigs? / One played the pipe, and the other danced jigs. / Three Little Pigs are still around, / But they're playing music with a modern sound.

Stan Freberg: Narrator, Big Bad Wolf, Three Little Pigs