Grazin' in the Grass (is a gas, baby, can you dig it?)

It sure is mellow grazin' in the grass.
Grazin' in the Grass is a gas, baby, can you dig it?
What a trip just watchin' as the world goes by.
There are so many groovy things to see.
While grazin' in the grass.



Flowers with colors for takin'
Everything outta sight in the grass.
Grazin' in the grass is a gas, baby, can you dig it?



The sun beaming down between the leaves
Grazin' in the grass is a gas, baby, can you dig it?


And the bir-ir-ir-irds dartin' in and out of the trees
Grazin' in the grass is a gas, baby, can you dig it?


Everything here is so clear, you can see it.
And everything here is so near, you can feel it.
And it's real, so real, so real, so real, so real, so real...
Can you dig it?
Whooo-oooh!!!
Can you dig it baby?

(Lyrics borrowed from "The Friends of Distinction")

For those of you who are too young to remember this song (circa 1970), click here.


I took some of these photos last summer since it's not quite this green in Western New York, yet...