Sometimes I like to have
An outdoor picnic
I'll go to the park
And a spot I'll pick
To lay out a blanket
On an area of grass
Or instead I'll just go and
Sit down on my ass
I don't own a basket
And that's not a drag
For all of my food comes
In a brown paper bag
See, I don't need solid food
On which to munch
I prefer a more potent
And more liquid lunch
I can't stay all day there
For that doesn't suit me
And besides I'll get busted
Again, for vagrancy