The Pickleball Song

  

Words and Music Copyright © 2017 by Gregory D. Klinkel, All Rights Reserved

I met up with some friends; we shared a glass of wine
They asked me what I do, how I spend my time
I told 'em 'bout my grandkids, and most of all
I really love pickleball!

I told 'em 'bout the paddle, I told 'em 'bout the ball
I told 'em 'bout the lob and how you're not supposed to fall
The scoring seemed confusing, and they asked me again
"Where does the pickle fit in?"

Pickleball, the fun never ends
The kind of game that you play with friends
No one says they're sorry, and when the game ends
You switch it up and start all over again

You start out nice and easy with an underhand serve
You have to be ready for a deep return
Then things can get crazy, and you play it as it comes
Volleyin' and dinkin' till you're done

Pickleball, the fun never ends
The kind of game that you play with friends
No one says they're sorry, and when the game ends
You switch it up and start all over again

Now I'm a PB addict, and I play every day
My waking life is ruled in a pickleball way
Please don't tell my grandkids that most of all
I really love pickleball!

Pickleball, the fun never ends
The kind of game that you play with friends
Please don't tell my grandkids that most of all
I really love pickleball!
I really love pickleball!
Really, really, really
Really, really, really
I really love pickleball!

Words & Music Copyright © 2017 by Gregory D. Klinkel. All Rights Reserved.