I never heard that before! LOL Oh how I love huckleberrys. Used to pick them up at Mt. St. Helens and they made the very best huckleberry pies and jams. There were the lowland and highland huckleberrys....lowland’s were red, highland’s were blue....or the other way around....getting old requires one to be less than sure of one’s memories. LOL
I don’t recall were I read that little jingle, it was in some local history book or something, just one of those little ditties kids would sing as they went about the business of growing up in a rural America.