Fried Pickles

I got fried pickles,
In My Sickle,
Riding engine 9,
With Moon Shine,
Spirits Clear,
It's Like,
Truth or Fear,
Oh Sweet Taylor,
The Dangers Near,
Gotta Check,
The word card,
Cause the def,
Can't hear,
So eat a fried pickle,
It will make you tickle,
and when that,
Stream trickles,
You can't be fickle,
All the players,
They Just Nickel,
And Dime,
So Now that I'm back,
ON the truth side,
Of the rhyme,
Give me a Sign,
I Love you now,
Mrs Swift,
Wish you were mine.

Cool jbk

Fried pickles==yes

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