Picnic

I took a cup to Primrose Hill,
And filled it to the brim,
I can't remember after that ...
'Cause I drank too much pimms!
I wore a dress with flower print,
I wore a hat of straw,
It didn't look too good, though;
I was passed out on the floor!
We played a game of catch with,
A ball that was bright red!
Tomorrow came, I felt so ill,
Oh woe! My aching head!