Lyrics:

Blue denim bass
It's kinda faded and it matches your face
All kind of stickers about freedom and race
It's not a uniform but you're one of us
No need for a fuss

Nippon guitar
That kind of thing you wouldn't get from a star
He's not even into bread like we are
Well what's money man?
To buy you a war?
Is that what it's for?

Randy, you're a friend I'd like to see
Randy, you're a face to me

T'will always be so
I want you to know
Wherever you go
T'will always be so

Ain't got no views
He's not aware of the political news
No contribution to the union dues
Whoever they are man,
They've got to be straight
And it's getting late

Randy's a boy
Living his life in elementary joy
Amplification is his only employ
He's pure stereo from morning to night
He's keeping it tight

Randy, you're a friend I'd like to see
Randy, you're a face to me

T'will always be so
I want you to know
Wherever you go
T'will always be so