Casper Songtext
von James Mee

Come on, Casper, we′ll make our getaway
This ain't no way of living is what you always say
So I′ll sneak you past the front desk nurse
And ain't old age a curse?

Hurry up, Casper, get in the pickup truck
Once around the park then past the church for good luck
Then I'll drop you down at your old fishin′ hole
No, I won′t tell a soul

Oh, in the end
He was smiling in the end
There was fire in his eyes again
My old friend

The police found Casper just the other day
So they fined him for fishing 'til they realized he was passed away
They figured he′d wandered off crazy and alone
From that old age home


Oh, in the end
He was smiling in the end
There was fire in his eyes again
My old friend

He said, "I'd rather be waitin′ than get left behind
And as it stands now I'm the last of my kind"
He said, "I′d rather be waitin' than get left behind
And as it stands now I'm the last in line"
The last in line

So I′ll sneak you past the front desk nurse
And ain′t old age a curse?

Oh, in the end
He was smiling in the end
There was fire in his eyes again
My old friend
Oh, in the end
He was smiling in the end
There was fire in his eyes again
He was my old friend