Saturdays, holidays, easy afternoons Lazy days, sunny days, nothing much to do. Rainy days are better days for hangin' out in-side Grainy days and city ways make me want to hide Someplace cool an' green an' shady.
Find yourself a piece of grassy ground, Lay down close your eyes. Find yourself and maybe lose yourself While your free spirit flies.
August skies, and lullabies, promises to keep Dan-de-lions and twisting vines clover at your feet. Mem-o-ries of Aspen leaves, tremblin' on the wind. Honey bees and fantasies, where to start again, Someplace cool an' green an' shady. Cool an' green an' shady, (Repeat and fade.)