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elise bourn - pickles lyrics

(verse)
walking steady up john mill boulevard
wonder where he goes with his pickle jar
only now and then does he leave his yard
only now and then does he get this far
(verse)
got his homburg hat and his walking stick
mutters thoughtfully through his eyebrows thick
elbows twitching; with every move a click
fella’s itching, he’s got his nervous tics
(chorus)
nobody knows where he heads out to go
nobody even knows if he knows where he’s going
hold on, with your pickle jar, wherе you heading off today?
nobody knows if he’s really alonе
if what he does has anything to do with his own mind
hold on, mr pickle jar, we don’t even know your name
(verse)
heading left into bay tree avenue
stops to wipe his brow, sips on pickle juice
wonder what he thinks in his derby shoes
wonder if he’d like it, to share his views
(verse)
some may think he’s strange, that he’s on the loose
some say he’s deranged, i beg to refuse
some may think he’s strange, some say he’s confused
some things he won’t change, keeps him in his youth
(chorus)
nobody knows where he heads out to go
nobody even knows if he knows where he’s going
hold on, with your pickle jar, where you heading off today?
nobody knows if he’s really alone
if what he does has anything to do with his own mind
hold on, mr pickle jar, we don’t even know your name
(outro)
da da da da da

- elise bourn lyrics

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