Fast Times At Calumet High

Friday nights with the lights down low we roll

Down the windows and turn up the radio cause

It's all we know. We take shots of Jameson

And talk about what could have been back

When we were young, back when we were to

Fucked up to just drive away from this

Fucked up place that got the best of me.

We're just fighting to break free so we'll

Stay awake till we find some room to breathe.

Friday nights with the lights down we roll

Down the windows, crank up the stereo and

Just let it go. All out of Jameson, drink

About what could have been back when we were

Young, back when we were too f**ked up to just

Drive away from this f**ked up place that got

The best of me. We're just fighting to break

Free so we'll stay awake till we find some room

To roll down the windows and go, turn up the radio.

My only home are the songs that we know.

They keep me calm when I'm broke.

(Roll down the windows, turn up the radio)