Picnic Song

Gonna leave the box today

Gonna see some green

Gonna bring my guitar

Cancel my plans I’m no machine

We’re gonna feel high

We’re gonna get low (x2)

If you’ve got nowhere else to be

Then come along with me

Share some sun while your mind’s a cloud

You don’t have to dress up for me

You can look any way you please

What we do’s gonna make you feel better

Buffet on a grassy field

Time to have some fun

Look up at the sky with my back

On checker table cloth

You gotta run run through the green green grass

Run run from your past

Hear the sounds I dream about all night, ‘cause they’re louder than they seem