I LIKE PICKLES
3” vintage pinback button
I LIKE PICKLES
I love pickles, can’t you see?
They’re the only green thing good for me.
I’d eat them for breakfast, lunch, and dinner,
In the pickle world, I’m a real winner!
My friends say, “Enough, you’ve had your fill,”
But I’ll munch on pickles until I’m ill.
Dill or sweet, I don’t discriminate,
In my pickle jar, I marinate!
So if you see me with a jar in hand,
You’ll know I’m in my pickle-land.
Call me crazy, call me fickle—
But nothing beats a crunchy pickle!
3” vintage pinback button
I LIKE PICKLES
I love pickles, can’t you see?
They’re the only green thing good for me.
I’d eat them for breakfast, lunch, and dinner,
In the pickle world, I’m a real winner!
My friends say, “Enough, you’ve had your fill,”
But I’ll munch on pickles until I’m ill.
Dill or sweet, I don’t discriminate,
In my pickle jar, I marinate!
So if you see me with a jar in hand,
You’ll know I’m in my pickle-land.
Call me crazy, call me fickle—
But nothing beats a crunchy pickle!
3” vintage pinback button
I LIKE PICKLES
I love pickles, can’t you see?
They’re the only green thing good for me.
I’d eat them for breakfast, lunch, and dinner,
In the pickle world, I’m a real winner!
My friends say, “Enough, you’ve had your fill,”
But I’ll munch on pickles until I’m ill.
Dill or sweet, I don’t discriminate,
In my pickle jar, I marinate!
So if you see me with a jar in hand,
You’ll know I’m in my pickle-land.
Call me crazy, call me fickle—
But nothing beats a crunchy pickle!