Stoned Soul Picnic

Can you surry?

Can you picnic?

Whoa, whoa, can you surry?

Can you picnic?

Come on, come on and surry down

To a stoned soul picnic

Surry down to a stoned soul picnic

There'll be lots of time and wine

Red, yellow, honey

Sassafras and moonshine

Red, yellow, honey

Sassafras and moonshine

Stoned soul, stoned soul

Come on, come on and surry down

To a stoned soul picnic

Surry down to a stoned soul picnic

Rain and sun come in again

And from the sky

Come the Lord and the lightning

And from the sky

Come the Lord and the lightning

Stoned soul, stoned soul

Surry on, soul

Surry, surry, surry, surry

There'll be trains of blossoms (There'll be trains of blossoms)

There'll be trains of music (There'll be music)

There'll be trains of trust

Trains of golden dust (Come along, surry, oh, sweet trains of thought)

(Surry on down)

Can you surry, can you surry? (Can you surry?)

Surry down to a stoned soul picnic

Surry down to a stoned soul picnic

There'll be lots of time and wine

Red, yellow, honey

Sassafras and moonshine

Red, yellow, honey

Sassafras and moonshine, moonshine

Stoned soul, yeah

Surry on, soul

Surry, surry, surry, surry

Ooh, surry, ooh, surry, ooh, surry, ooh, surry

Ooh, surry, ooh, surry, ooh, surry...