Pothead - Tacoma lyrics

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!