INTRO: G5 A5 G5 D5 D5 G5 D5 D5 I'd see him every mornin', ridin' down the street G5 D5 E5 A5 Old wore-out bicycle with the tattered old seat G5 D5 G5 Pickin' up the cans that he finds by the road D5 A5 G5 People say that Casey is a brick short of a load D5 G5 D5 D5 Casey's been around here forever and a day G5 D5 E5 A5 I've heard a lot of rumors how he came to be this way G5 D5 G5 The old folks they remember a little boy in school D5 A5 D5 And they say that he was different from the other kids they knew G5 A5 D5 D5 He's just dancin' to the beat of a different drum G5 A5 D5 Casey never did fit in G5 A5 D5 G5 But every night he thanks the Lord for everything He's done D5 A5 G5 'Cause Casey knows He listens to prayers from anyone D5 G5 D5 D5 Anyplace he needs to go, Casey knows the way G5 A5 E5 A5 He must pass by the five and dime twenty times a day G5 D5 G5 Passin' by the schoolyard, children holler names D5 A5 G5 And a forty-year-old memory haunts him once again D5 G5 D5 D5 I still see him every mornin', ridin' down the street G5 D5 E5 A5 That old wore-out bicycle with the tattered old seat G5 D5 G5 And he hardly shows a wrinkle on his old weathered face D5 A5 D5 I guess he never worried much about bein' in the race CHORUS D5 A5 G5 And it don't matter if he dances to a different drum OUTRO: D5
