Pickles and tickles, I'm happy and sappy
I don't know why life seems so crappy
Look out my window, it's rainy
But, I'll eat my pickles and just sit there
That doesn't rhyme
But, I'll eat my pickles and throw some tickles
And I'm happy and sappy
What is life?
I'm sitting by my window eating pickles
While I'm tickled
I'm happy and sappy
I'm happy, sappy, tickles, pickles