This song goes out to my good friends,
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Especially the ones I had before the Grammy nominations in 2003
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And all the girls from back in high school,
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Who actually spoke to me,
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Even though I was a fat kid and a marching band geek.
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I hope this song finds you well.
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And I hope that you're doin?fuckin?swell.
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I hope that you뭨e back up if you've ever been down.
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And I hope that you got the fuck out of our hometown.
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Here comes a shout out to the professor,
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Who said "Son pick a path and stay the same, cause charisma is the key to opportunity"
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And to all the clubs that let us play.
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To our family and friends and the music stores,
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For giving us gear when we couldn't pay.
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I hope this song finds you well.
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And I hope that you're doin?fuckin?swell.
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I hope that you're back up if you've ever been down.
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And I hope you got the fuck out of our hometown.
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You know I can't count how many times I뭭e heard people say (heard people say)
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밄e proud of where you're from, you're gonna put us on the map?
But where the hell were you back in the day, (back in the day)
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No one came to see us,
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So we got the hell out of there.
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So there you have it.
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t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t
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This song goes out to my big brother.
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For putting up with me following you around.
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And making me smile when things at home weren't great
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And not getting pissed when I humped your girlfriend
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For letting me take your car to the prom.
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For beating up the guys that hung my bike in a tree
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For hand-me-down down albums and guitars with no strings
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For never beating the shit outta me
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I hope this song finds you well.
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And I hope that you're doin fuckin swell.
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I hope that you're back up cause I know you've been down.
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I just wish you'd get the fuck out of our hometown.
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I hope you get the fuck out of our hometown.
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I'm so glad I got the fuck out of our hometown.
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You know what I뭢 talking about don뭪 ya?
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Damn it!
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My Hometown
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| Bowling For Soup |
