
Lyrics to Peter Piper & Mary
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled 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 threw it in a pot and now it's stew
Had no friends 'til Peter's phone rang
Now Peter Pickle's gonna get poon tang
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 threw it in a pot and now it's stew
Had no friends 'til Peter's phone rang
Now Peter Pickle's gonna get poon tang
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