The Pickleville Playhouse and The Raspberry Day Parade by Marcus Koncar Lyrics
Raspberry Days and the A-framed roofs
The new Champ and the feeling of that rolling blue
And on the way up, The Gator Inn, Randolph and Wooddruff
On the horizon, I see Bear Lake through the trees
And on my bike I see the KOA coming towards me
Oh, Pickleville Playhouse, I'll know you in time
Oh, Pickleville Playhouse, I'll know you by and by
In the back of the truck, I smell Bear Lake in the breeze
In Garden City, the whole towns eyes are on me
And I took a pilgrimage there
And I soon realized it was not the place but the time I fetishized
The new Champ and the feeling of that rolling blue
And on the way up, The Gator Inn, Randolph and Wooddruff
On the horizon, I see Bear Lake through the trees
And on my bike I see the KOA coming towards me
Oh, Pickleville Playhouse, I'll know you in time
Oh, Pickleville Playhouse, I'll know you by and by
In the back of the truck, I smell Bear Lake in the breeze
In Garden City, the whole towns eyes are on me
And I took a pilgrimage there
And I soon realized it was not the place but the time I fetishized