Lyrics The Real McKenzies

The Real McKenzies

Pickled

wasn't so fickle, fickle with my pickle

As fickle as I am today

Nothing like a wiggle & a tickle of your pickle

Especially when you're pickled all day

Pickled in the morning

Pickled through the day

Well you might do right by doin' somethin' pickled

So don't put gettin' pickled down

Slaver doon yer mickle for a wiggle & a jiggle

So's the tickle in your pickle will stay

But if you get a trickle

From a wiggle & a jiggle

It's off to the clinic that day

Pickled in the morning

Pickled through the day

Well you might do right by doin' somethin' pickled

So don't put gettin' pickled down

Pickled in the moonlight, pickled as the sun comes 'round

Well you might do right by doin' somethin' pickled

So don't put gettin' pickled down!