My dad had a little rhyme he used to say when we'd go picking huckleberries. It goes like this:
h u uckle
b u uckle
h u uckle y
h u uckle
b u uckle
huckleberry pie

Thanks for the memories of good times with my dad. He passed away 12 years ago but I still pick huckleberries and recite his rhyme.