All my rowdy friends have settled down (except Pat, Mike, and.....who are you again?)
And they seem to be more into laid back songs (Butthole Surfers and The Meat Puppets, courtesy of Pat)
Nobody wants to get drunk and get loud everybody just wants to go back home (we're high on Zima and makin' an exception)
I myself have seen my wilder days and I have seen my name at the top of the page (Birmingham, anyone?)
But I need to find a friend just to run around (Dub, Ox, Ox King...what's shakin'?)
But nobody wants to get high on the town (maybe I'll call Mark?)
And all my rowdy friends have settled down (Love ya Gators! It's been a blast! I'm outta here! Psyche! No I'm not!)
"Here's to ya Jeremy!"