Bowling for soup-
                            My hometown


 This song goes out to my good friends,
 especially the ones i had before the
 Grammy nominations in 2003,
 and to all the girls from back in high school,
 who actually spoke to me
 even though i was a faggot and a marching band geek,
 i hope this song finds you well,
 and i hope that you're doin fucking swell,
 i hope that you're back up if you've ever been down,
 and i hope that you got the fuck out of our hometown

 Here comes a shout out to the proffeser,
 who said son pick a path and stay the same,
 cos charisma is the key to oppertunity,
 and to all the clubs that let us play,
 to our family and friends,
 and the music stores for giving us gear when we
 couldn't pay,

 I hope this song finds you well,
 and i hope that you're doing fucking swell,
 i hope that you're back up if you've ever been down,
 and i hope you get the fuck out of our hometown.

 You know i can't count how many times i've heard
 people say,
 found out where you're from you're gonna put us on the map,
 where the hell were you back in the day no one came to see us,
 so we got the hell out of there, so there you have it,

 This song goes out to my big brother,
 for putting up with me following you around,
 and for making me smile, things at home were great,
 and for not getting pissed when i humped your girl-friend,
 and for letting me take your car to the prom,
 for beating up the guys who hung my bike in a tree,
 for handing down albums and guitars with no strings,
 and for never beating the shit out of me.

 I hope this song finds you well,
 and i hope that you're doing fucking swell,
 i hope you're back up cos i know you've been down
 i just wish you'd get the fuck out of our home town
 i hope you get the fuck out of our home town,
 im so glad i got the fuck out of our hometown.