Garden Party

Bring some flowers Or some cupcakes and set 'em to the side Our aluminum-free sunscreen is applied Welcome to my garden party (Hey!) Come outside I got bocce ball and corn hole all prepped for us to play More ice is on that way [Hey, Steve's here! — Where's that son of a gun?] Watch the sun dresses sway Holy guacamole, the taste of that rosé Jalapeño poppers, Trish you really made my day Skewered Swedish meatballs and a hazy IPA Melon and prosciutto and that lemon cream parfait What's that sound? The sky is getting gray and the rain is falling down Now no one is around, but I'm glad you're at my garden party