Lyrics

Chessie’s Park (MacArthur Park)
It’s 4am, my Chessie, time to walk.
I’ll throw the frisbee in the park
Like a crazy, bald old man

Rock Creek Park . . . it still is . . . in the dark.
Now a winter rainstorm’s . . . coming down!
Yes, I let my dog out in the rain!
I don't think that I can take it!
‘Cause we sold out of umbrellas!
And Chessie, she is vomiting … again!
Oh no!