Can you serve it? Can you pick me?
Can you serve it? Can you pick me?
Come on, come on and serve it down to a stone-soaked picnic
Serve it down to a stone-soaked picnic
Make love to me
Red, yellow, honey, sassafras, and moonshine
Red, yellow, honey, sassafras, and moonshine
Stone-soaked, stone-soaked
Come on, come on and serve it down to a stone-soaked picnic
Serve it down to a stone-soaked picnic
Rain and sun come with me
And from the sky come the Lord and the lightning
Stone-soaked, stone-soaked
Serve it on down
Serve it, serve it
Serve it, serve it
There'll be trains of balsam
There'll be trains of music
There'll be trains of trust, trains of broken lust
Come on, come on and serve your sweet train of gold
Serve it on down
Can you serve it? Can you serve it?
Can you serve it down to a stone-soaked picnic
Serve it down to a stone-soaked picnic
There'll be light of time and mind
Red, yellow, honey, sassafras, and moonshine
Red, yellow, honey, sassafras, and moonshine
Moonshine
Stone-soaked, yeah
Serve it on down
Serve it, serve it
Serve it, serve it
Serve it, serve it
Serve it, serve it
Serve it, serve it
Serve it
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