This song just seems to capture what Summer was all about during my misspent youth.
5150 was basically the soundtrack of my High School summers. That opening guitar riff instantly brings back a flood of memories: Hanging out at the beach parking lot or at HoJos during summer nights. Just BSing and listening to and absorbing all types of music, hours of endless crusing around, trying to act all "cool" in front of the girls (and usually failing miserably), street racing & urban surfing (shhh....don't tell anyone!), the opening night
Batman riot of 1989, earning a "lifetime ban" from the local go-kart track for disabling the speed governors so we could go faster, SwiftDad teaching me to drive in his 1969 Firebird (it didn't look like much but she sure could
go), pool parties and BBQ's, the Six Flags trip the summer I graduated, days spent at the beach when I worked a second shift job, the dozens of shows my friends and I went to (you haven't lived until you've been to a punk show downstairs at the Middle East in July when it's like 120 degrees in there) and just generally good times spent with my friends and family.
Heck, this song leads off my Summer Songs playlist on my iPod
It always puts a smile on my face \w/