Summertime Rolls

Fell into
 A sea of grass
 And disappeared among
 The shady blades...
 Children all
 Ran over me
 Screaming tag!
 You are the one!
 He trips her as
 Her sandals fail
 She says stop!
 I'm a girl...
 Whose fingernails are made
 Of mother's pearl...
 Yellow buttercup
 Helicopters
 Orange buttercat
 Chasing after
 The crazy bee
 Mad about somebody...
 Me and my girlfriend
 Don't wear no shoes
 Her nose is painted pepper
 Sunlight...
 She loves me
 I mean it's serious
 As serious can be...
 She sings a song and
 I listen to what it says:
 If you want a friend
 Feed any animal...
 There was so much space
 I cut me a piece
 With some fine wine
 It brought peace to my mind
 In the summertime...
 And it rolled
 Summer... oh...
 Oh... the summertime rolls