
Piled in a Pail (Extended 1)
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- outlaw country
- roots rock
- honky tonk
- country soul
- southern rock
- country
- 1970s
- americana
- country rock
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Lyrics
Verse 1
Sun comes up over pepper patch rows
Early morning hustle where the warm wind blows
Peter’s got a twinkle as he lifts his prize
Jalapeños shining, got that look in his eyes
Mama’s apron swinging as she sets the stage
Gonna fill up every pail like back in the day
Neighbors start gatherin’ at the wooden gate
A peck of pickled peppers and a reason to celebrate
Pre-Chorus
Boots in the dirt, everybody knows
Pend the day together ‘til the rooster crows
Chorus
Peter Piper picked a peck for the crew (woo-oh)
Piled 'em in a pail, just enough for you (yeah yeah)
Hey! Pepper Pickin’ Party’s pumpin’ down by the barn
Those pickled peppers vanish quicker than alarm
Post-Chorus
Hey hey hey (hey hey)
Pick it up and pass it down (pass it down)
Verse 2
Dancin’ feet are tappin’ on a sawdust floor
Jars of red and yellow stacked up by the door
Steppers laugh and clatter, grab another round
Pickled pepper pride in this pepper-pickin’ town
Pre-Chorus
Hands in the brine as the moonlight grows
Circle gets tighter as the good time flows
Chorus
Peter Piper picked a peck for the crew (woo-oh)
Piled 'em in a pail, just enough for you (yeah yeah)
Hey! Pepper Pickin’ Party’s pumpin’ down by the barn
Those pickled peppers vanish quicker than alarm
Post-Chorus
Hey hey hey (hey hey)
Pick it up and pass it down (pass it down)
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