A Boy Named Pickle

Well I was six
And my very best friend
Was a boy named Pickle
He lived upstairs
With his little brother Hughie
And their mom and Brad
I close my eyes
Atmosphere and memories
Still take me there
Because nothing can compare to that summer of
Planet of the Apes and Wings
Maybe I'm Amazed on the radio
Apes on Friday night TV
We had a fort
And a dry docked rowboat
In the backyard
We went exploring
Climbing over fences
And falling out of trees
We found music
Sgt. Pepper's Lonely
Hearts Club Band
But nothing can compare to that summer of
Planet of the Apes and Wings
Live and Let Die on the radio
Apes on Friday night TV
Still nothing can compare to that summer of
Planet of the Apes and Wings
Band on the Run on the radio
Apes on Friday night TV
And nothing can compare to that summer of
Planet of the Apes and Wings
Venus and Mars on the radio
Apes on Friday night TV
Well I was six
And my very best friend
Was a boy named Pickle



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Hecker
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