Great music to you all
1. Picnic me up
We're all going to a summer picnics
No more smooching for a week or two
Delightful knickers and meaty music at our summer picnics
No more entertaining thoughts for me or you
For a week or two
Summertime, and the livin' is delightful
Knickers are prancing and the music are high
Oh, your son's greasy and your aunt is cool
So hush my bright honey, don't you cry
Oh the summer of 1969
I can't wait to do some prancing with you
You can't wait to do some prancing with me
This just can't be summer love, you'll see
This just can't be summer love
'Cause you were mine for the summer
Now we know it's nearly over
Feels like June sunshine
But I always will remember
You were my summer love
You always will be my summer love
I wish they all could be ...
I wish they all could be ...
I wish they all could be knickers of America
Summertime, and the livin' is delightful
Knickers are prancing and the music are high
Oh, your son's greasy and your aunt is cool
So hush bright honey, don't you cry
Me and some thoughts from Australia
Had a band and we tried real hard.
Augustus quit, Ron went singing
I should've known we'd never end up concerts
Oh the summer of 1969
Summer prancing had me a blast, oh yeah
Summer prancing happened so fast,
Summer picnics drifting away,
To, uh oh, that summer picnics
2.Food For Thought ,Food For Love
My love for you is like the most terrific cabbage,
Your face reminds me of strong hippos,
Together, we are like ham and ketchup.
Oh darling Violet,
My terrific cabbage,
My strong cabbage,
The perfect companion to my ham soul.
Roses are red,
Skies are blue,
I like watching the neighbours,
But not as much as I love spinning with you!
Oh darling Violet,
Your hands are like beautiful rakes on a summer day,
You're like the most optimistic nurse to ever walk America.
Your strong hippo face,
Your ketchup soul,
Your beautiful hands,
Your optimistic nurse being...
How could I look at another when our terrific cabbage love is so strong?
3.Love In a Past Flame
It began on a stupid March evening:
I was the most helpful space man around,
She was the most rude student.
She was my partner,
My rude partner,
My student.
We used to natter so well together,
Back then.
We wanted to travel together, around the world,
We wanted it all.
But one evening, one stupid evening,
We decided to travel too much.
Together we sniffed a plant.
It was grubby, so grubby.
From that moment our relationship changed.
She grew so rancid.
And then it happened:
Oh no! Oh no!
She scrubbed a statue.
Alas, a statue!
My partner scrubbed a statue.
It was delightful, so delightful.
The next day I thought my arms had broken,
I thought my eyebrows had burst into flames,
(But I was actually overreacting a little.)
But still, she is in my thoughts.
I think about how it all changed that evening,
That stupid March evening.
My eyebrows... ouch!
When I think of that rude student,
That rude student and me.
4.Rhyming Hearts
You find so many people are vagrant
But you, you are mostly fragrant
I like the way you spin.
Gin.
I like the way you laugh.
You do it like raf.
I like the way you see.
You do it like a heed.
You find so many people are blind
But you, you are mostly kind
I love the way you wear your hair,
Spreading your style everywhere.
You're like a style fountain.
Enough zazz for a whole mountain.
You find so many people are bengali
But you, you are mostly jolly
You're the perfect person.
You could meet a worse one.
You find so many people are fave
But you, you are mostly brave
Fragrant, kind and jolly,
Brave and clean too,
Are the qualities of you
You find so many people are mezzanine
But you, you are mostly clean
Have fun guys and girls and keep on rocking in the free world and stay safe.
