Walking Down To Casey's - Greg Brown

Walkin' down to Casey’s

Walkin' down to Casey’s

We are walkin' down to Casey’s

To get a Diet Coke for Mom

To get a Diet Coke for Mom

I bet Larry will be there

He be doin' wheelies on his new bike

We are walkin' down to Casey’s

Me and my brother and Champ

(whistle) Come on boy

Me and my brother and Champ

Champ, you know, he’s a good dog

He beat up Larry’s doberman

Chased it all the way back home

That’ll show you Larry

That’ll show you

Summer’s almost over

Boy I hate to see it

When the days get shorter

Maybe we’ll run away

Me and my brother gonna run away

My brother said let’s go to China

I said No we’d have to work real hard there

I learned all about it last year

You learn all about it next year

Sometimes I feel somethin'

Real big inside me and I think that I’ll start cryin'

Oh but I usually start laughin'

My brother says I’m crazy

Ah but he don’t know nuthin'

He’s only in the third grade

So I guess that he’s alright

He’s alright

Walkin' down to Casey’s

Boy it’s gettin' dark out

It ain’t even late yet

Mom said not to go far

Over in Creston

They got a Seven Eleven

They got the movies too

Every Thursday, Friday and Saturday

Every Thursday, Friday

Our dad said we go there

Before school started

Well he, he better hurry up and come home

That’s all I got to say

That’s all I got to say

Walkin' down to Casey’s

To get a Diet Coke for Mom

If there’s change left over

We could split some cheese balls

You still got that nickel I give ya

Well look in yer other pocket man

You gotta

You gotta have that nickel

You don’t have the nickel

We can’t get no cheese balls

Look in yer cuff