I've got the bookshelves loaded And the backyard's green and blooming Let the humidity curl your hair And the mulberries stain your toes A wasp on the pillow in the hideway bed A whippoorwill whistle to a spooked city kid Dry leaves catching round the camping fire pit Quicker than a rippling lake If you could come around I could take you out To see the bugs in the big woods shine So stop by The roommates are all doing fine With summer colds and summer deadlines To let another hour of news decide If it's wrong to keep calm Or if it's wrong to fight Cat bells jingle in the middle of the night Fruit flies drown in the undrunk wine Cracked blue china in the rack going dry Older than a rowing boat If you could come around I could show you down To where the knots of the day untie So stop by With a little bit of small talk and a straight spine Before my good thumb gives up it's good try Why have you stayed away so long? Come keep company for a while Two skinny cousins in a sunfish race The rope through their teeth and the sun on their face Rounding the buoy at the bay of the bay Lighter than a skipping stone If you could come around I could show you how To make the most of a lonesome night Just stop by