(Pulls out guitar)

This song goes out to my good friends
Especially the ones I had
before the grammy nominations
of 2003

And to all the girls from back in high school
Who actually spoke to me
Even though I was a fat kid and
 a marching band geek

I hope this song finds you well
And I hope that you're doing f**king swell
I hope that you're back up if you've ever been down...
AND I HOPE YOU GOT THE F**K OUT OF MY HOME TOWN

Here comes a shout out to the proffesor
Who said "Son pick a path and stay the same
Cause Charisma is the
 key to opportunty

And to all the clubs hat let us play
To our family and friends
At the music store
For giving us gear when we couldn't pay

I hope this song finds you well
And I hope that you're doing f**king swell
I hope that you're back up if you've ever been down...
AND I HOPE YOU GOT THE F**K OUT OF MY HOME TOWN

You know I can't count how many time
 I've heard people say
(Heard people say.)
It's not of where you're from
you're gonna put us on the map

Well where the hell were you back in the day?
Whehn no one came to see us
So we got the hell out of there
So there!

This song goes out to my big brother
For putting up with me
Following you around
and making me smile when things at home were gray

For letting me take your car ti the prom
FOr beating up the guys who put my bije in a tree
For hand me down albums and guitars with no strings
And for never beating the Sh*t out of me!!

I hope this song finds you well
And I hope that you're doing f**king swell
I hope that you're back up if you've ever been down...
AND I JUST WISH YOU GOT THE F**K OUT OF MY HOME TOWN

AND I HOPE YOU GOT THE F**K OUT OF MY HOME TOWN

I'm so glad I got the f**ck out of our hometown