
The Adventures of Pickle Songtext
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For forty-seven days
You fell asleep on someone else's kitchen floor
Waking someone in the middle of the night
You wanted to explore
I put up some fliers
Told everyone I know
And one day out of nowhere, you show up at home
As if nothing was wrong
Fat from the wet food
With just a few scratches
I'm sorry that I left you and flew far away
You warned me not to go, but I did anyway
And if I knew that you would leave
I never would have strayed away from you
But I don't blame you
What kind of friend am I?
Covered in ashes from somebody's dirty, old smokes
You fell asleep on someone else's kitchen floor
Waking someone in the middle of the night
You wanted to explore
I put up some fliers
Told everyone I know
And one day out of nowhere, you show up at home
As if nothing was wrong
Fat from the wet food
With just a few scratches
I'm sorry that I left you and flew far away
You warned me not to go, but I did anyway
And if I knew that you would leave
I never would have strayed away from you
But I don't blame you
What kind of friend am I?
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