Stoned Soul Picnic - The Fifth Dimension
Can you surry, can you picnic?

Can you surry, can you picnic?

Come on come on
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
Surry down to a stoned soul picnic

Surry down to a stoned soul picnic

Rain and sun come in akin

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 and surry
On sweet trains of thought
Surry on down

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, Surry, Surry

Surry, Surry, Surry
Surry