I like pickles
I like pickles
I like pickles
I like pickles
I like pickles with my pie
Oh yes it's true
Give me one without the other
I'll be blue
It's one of life's great pleasures
To mix the salty and the sweet
Call me picky or fickle
But give me a pickle
With any pie I eat
A golden crust with apple filling
Is somehow just
this short of thrilling
So if you want to leave me
completely satisfied
Cut me a nice big slice
and stick a pickle on the side
Every word I say is true
I cannot tell a lie
Honey I love pickles with my pie
With my pie