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