Well it was ugly but we made it this far
Some have gone but I forget who they are
Now the hangovers are worse but we get through them fine
It started out at a coffee shop in a most unlikely town
And there were casualties but we made it out anyhow
We stuck together through the good and bad times
Pulp Fiction, Blazing Saddles, and Fast Times
I'm so glad that I have these friends of mine
We saw the world and the world seemed smaller
We're getting wider but not getting no taller
I know we've grown up just a little at a time
_Bowling For Soup