I can still Smell that Dutchy in December Can still hear you laughing at some Adam Sandler Still feel my head in your head lock Your tears drying on my Nautica Oh, never I thought I'd ever let go There's pieces of me only you know And you know I love you That ain't going nowhere So put on that demo tape Let that shit play Feels like yesterday I can hear Jay Banging on the kick drum Swear we gonna be something Oh Getting high off a sprite can pipe I can hear them Two kids in a basement singing Californiacation And I know We don't talk now but you're on my mind And I just wanna thank you for Setting that bar so high I just want to thank you for Being my friend for life Your parents weren't around, but we had the internet Spent our money on CDs, weed, and cigarettes Paul's in the garage under that Nissan And you and me writing songs on a guitar with three strings on it Oh Never thought I'd ever let go There's pieces of me only you know And you know I love you That ain't going nowhere So put on that demo tape Let that shit bang Got it on replay I can hear Jay Banging on the kick drum Swear we gonna be something Oh Getting high off a Sprite can pipe I can hear them Two kids in a basement singing Californiacation And I know We don't talk now but you're on my mind And I just wanna thank you for Setting that bar so high I just want to thank you for Being my friend for life My friend My friend for life My friend My friend for life