Peter Piper & Mary Lyrics - Skankin Pickle

Peter Piper picked a peck of pickleed peppers. 

Peter Piper picked em 

But where did he put em 

In the pockets of his pants 

Or on a plate 

There's a pickle in his pocket 

Ready to penetrate. 

Mary had a little lamb 

It's true 

But she put it in the pot 

And now its stew 

Had no friends til Peter's phone rang 

Now Peter's pickle's gonna get poon tang.