The Great American Picnic

Joy is everlasting wine (pick a little baby flower, place it on your bride) Baby, taste the reason why (she won't ask why) No darkness in lover's sky (visions of remembrance of today will be divine) You can let yourself shine (memories shine) Slow days, gotta get back Slow days keep me on track Slow days, gotta get back Slow days keep me on track Cut us some slack Please don't attack Summer is back Slow days, gotta get back Slow days keep me on track Slow days, gotta get back Slow days keep me on track Taking our time