| Walk with me until we find the right spot
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| Our little excursion picnic in the park
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| Feet in the grass until it gets dark
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| That’s when I saw the fire flies spark
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| The pop sickle stick is finally smooth
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| Hop on a lily pad for the summer groove
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| Walking arm and arm, so glad you came along
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| Check out the curly vine
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| The blanket was too small
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| But you call me baby doll
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| I could kiss you all the time
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| Watchin people have a good time
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| Watchin people have a good time in the summertime
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| Flying picnic blanket in the summer groove
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| No interruptions we’re all alone
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| Cause I don’t have my cellular phone
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| Sweatin your pose, wiggling your toes
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| Come at me like a panther
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| Cause you know yes is my answer
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| My mind is in the dirty making mud pies
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| The heavy heat stretch opened my eyes
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| You don’t need a subway token
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| Nature’s fee remains unspoken
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| The sun is shining through the leaves
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| On the wild flowers in the weeds |