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
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