Tacoma Lyrics - Pothead

Drunken drive up 1-5 road 

Heavy Metal dudes know were to go 

Drink the bottles unto the dome 

Provincial kids gone out of control 

Dome! 

Parking lot-much smoke to do 

Rock was fresh-no talk of old schools 

Flash of pyro or laser beam 

Watts of Marshalls 

The singer screams 

Record albums were the way to go 

Talk about styling 

That song was cool 

Sing along with the rock'n'roll 

Watch my friend 

His air guitar solo 

Dome! 

They go Tacoma 

Dome! 

Electric 

Dome!