Lyric

I found a pickle jar

On the seat of your car

Green glass, sticky lid

Like a secret that slid

You said, "Don't open that"

But I already did

Now the whole block smells

Like a summer kid

One breath in

Then I grin

Something weird is coming home

Pickle jar parade

Pickle jar parade

Marching down my day

Pickle jar parade

Pickle jar parade

Pickle jar parade

Everybody sway

Pickle jar parade

Your aunt brought pie

And a stack of old plates

Your cousin danced hard

With a spoon in his wake

The dog stole a roll

From the edge of the tray

And the whole room laughed

Till the worry moved away

One breath in

Then I grin

Something weird is coming home

Pickle jar parade

Pickle jar parade

Marching down my day

Pickle jar parade

Pickle jar parade

Pickle jar parade

Everybody sway

Pickle jar parade

If the table breaks

We can build it back

If the sky goes gray

We can paint it black

But the jar stays here

On the passenger side

Little green thunder

For the long drive

Pickle jar parade

Pickle jar parade

Marching down my day

Pickle jar parade

Pickle jar parade

Pickle jar parade

Everybody sway

Pickle jar parade (Hey)