Greg Brown - Walking Down to Casey's lyrics

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