Casey Jr. (From "Casey Jr. Splash 'n' Soak Station") - Ned Washington, Frank Churchill & Oliver Wallace

I chased a man Heartbroken babe I left him right before The rent was due And fuck I'll probably do that shit again I'm facing cans before I chase him And racing doors My activation No more patience Noo more wastin' Being wasted by myself And ooh, I feel like I can drink an ocean Ooh, goodbye to my emotions Straight from the bottle I'ma drown my troubles away Drinkin' Moscato I don't wanna think about you today This relationship is gone But I ain't movin' on Straight from the bottle I'm drinkin' straight from the bottle I'm feeling hollow All the emotions that you like to borrow Fuck you today And still fuck you tomorrow I rep Reposado That is the truth that I swallow I've gotta hate you to never erase you Bartender, I think I really like your face, too Back home I can take you There is no love But we can make do And ooh, I feel like I can drink an ocean Ooh, goodbye to my emotions Straight from the bottle I'ma drown my troubles away Drinkin' Moscato I don't wanna think about you today This relationship is gone But I ain't movin' on Straight from the bottle I'm drinkin' straight from the bottle And ooh, I feel like I can drink an ocean Ooh, I'm hopeless but I'm hoping And ooh, I feel like I can drink an ocean Ooh, goodbye to my emotions Straight from the bottle I'ma drown my troubles away Drinkin' Moscato I don't wanna think about you today This relationship is gone But I ain't movin' on Straight from the bottle I'm drinkin' straight from the bottle Straight from the bottle I'ma drown my troubles away Drinkin' Moscato I don't wanna think about you today This relationship is gone Why the fuck did you take so long? Around you I was faded And now I'm celebrating It's got me drinking Straight from the bottle

I was kinda quiet as a kid growing up First twenty years man, I didn't say much Taking all the shit that the poor folks are given Dodging daddy's fist and the Jackson County Prison Can't cut a bleach stain who am I kidding I came from the mud where the low lives waller Sailor-swearing, single-parent, double-wide squalor Wild child, coyote-kid without a collar Trying to get by on a high and a dollar It's the salt in the sting It's the fire in my veins Hear it when I sing It's the pain that put the holler in the holler from the holler Holler from the holler Board as a 2×4, fightin' just for fun In the middle of nowhere with nowhere to run Hellbent, broken-soul seeking salvation Where the preachers all preach from The Book of Revelations A hundred dollar Chevy was my ticket out And The Valley of The Shadow always with me no doubt I came from the mud where the low lives waller Sailor-swearing, single-parent, double-wide squalor Wild child, coyote-kid without a collar Trying to get by on a high and a dollar It's the salt in the sting Fire in my veins Hear it when I sing It's the pain that put the holler in the holler from the holler Holler from the holler Yeah Yeah I was kinda quiet as a kid growing up I was kinda quiet as a kid growing up I was kinda quiet as a kid growing up I came from the mud where the low lives waller Sailor-swearing, single-parent, double-wide squalor Wild child, coyote-kid without a collar Trying to get by on a high and a dollar It's the salt in the sting It's the fire in my veins Hear it when I sing It's the pain that Pain put the holler Pain put the holler In the holler from the holler Holler from the holler

Look out for Mr. Stork That persevering chap He'll come along and drop A bundle in your lap You may be poor or rich It doesn't matter which Millionaires, they get theirs Like the butcher and the baker So look out for Mr. Stork And let me tell you, friend Don't try to get away He'll find you in the end He'll spot you out in China or he'll fly to County Cork So you better look out for Mr. Stork Look out for Mr. Stork He's got you on his list And when he comes around It's useless to resist Remember those quintuplets and the woman in the shoe Maybe he's got his eye on you

Look out! Look out! Pink elephants on parade Here they come! Hippety hoppety They're here and there Pink elephants everywhere Look out! Look out! They're walking around the bed On their head Clippity cloppity Arrayed in braid Pink elephants on parade What'll I do? What'll I do? What an unusual view I can stand the sight of worms And look at microscopic germs But technicolor pachyderms is really too much for me I am not the type to faint When things are odd or things are quaint But seeing things you know that ain't can certainly give you an awful fright What a sight! Chase 'em away! Chase 'em away! I'm afraid, need your aid Pink elephants on parade Pink elephants... Pink elephants... Pink elephants...