Lyrics:
Pickle, pickle, pickle, pickle. Pickle, pickle, pickle, pickle. Pickle, pickle, pickle, pickle.Pickle, pickle, pickle, pickle. Pickle, pickle
Ow!
Tenement lady, stone drug mama, street hawk stone heart
Mind that swiftly falls apart
Sudden sid groove lid, sharp as the dark park, pickle
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
Pickle Nation
Pickle Nation
Pickle Nation
More like fickle hydration
Pickle Nation
Pickle Nation
Pickle Nation
More like tickle rehabilitation
Possible pickle and mayonnaise
My darling my darling I wanted to call you my darling
For many a many a day
My darling my darling I flooded and flagged like a starling
My courage
Teenage darling, please be true
Teenage darling, I love only you
Teenage darling
Teenage darling you're my girl
You caught me in a world
Teenage
Here comes the sun, doo, dun, doo, doo
Here comes the sun, and I say
It's all right
Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter
Little
Little darling, gonna be a rock and roll star
Little darling, gonna play electric guitar
Little darling, I'd like to get to know you
Pleased
into a slider
And they forgot to leave them off
Those freakin' taste bud colliders
Pickles, pickles, pickles, pickles
Pickles, pickles, pickles, pickles
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
the butcher
One pays the thief
I'm looking for you darling
Show me some relief
Artist on the cover
Is a phony and a crook
I'm looking for you lover
Show
Mr. Pickle Man hit me on my line (yuh wassup?)
Mr. Pickle Man call me all the time (yuh, brrr)
Mr. Pickle Man, get up out that brine (hey, pickle
There was a little baby
Whose tummy had a tickle
He always had the hiccups
cnd the baby's name was Pickles
No matter what he ate
cnd no matter what
I don't want a pickle
Just want to ride on my motorcycle
And I don't want a tickle
'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorcycle
And I don't want
Hold me close and tell me how you feel
Tell me love is real
Words of love you whisper soft and true
Darling, I love you
Let me hear you say
Hold me close and tell me how you feel
Tell me love is real
Words of love you whisper soft and true
Darling, I love you
Let me hear you say
Who threw this pickle at me?
Who threw this pickle at me?
Can't you see I'm tryna mack this bitch?
Who threw this pickle at me?
Who threw this pickle
I want a pickle please
Not a tickle please
Or a popsicle please
Just a dill pickle please
I want a pickle please
Not a tickle please
Or a popsicle
One pickle sittin' in a jar, briny flavor never far
Two pickles sweet and sour, eating them at every hour
Pickles, pickles, let's count more
Every
My darling, my darling, I wanted to call you, my darling
For many a, many a day
My darling, my darling, I flooded and flagged like a starling
My
It was you
You made me love you
It was you
You made me need you
Darling darling
You made me
You made me love you
Yes you did
It was you
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