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Bored walking on the boardwalk, New Jersey Shore.
If I come to New York, can I sleep on your floor?
I've been living out of a suitcase on the motel floor
and running up tabs at the corner store.
I'm barely walking on the boardwalk anymore.
When summer gets along,
your hair gets too long.
I'm picking up the habit of drinking long before four,
when July is gone, I'll be twenty-four
and then not anymore.
New Jersey shore, New Jersey shore,
then not anymore.
If I come to New York, can I sleep on your floor?
I've been living out of a suitcase on the motel floor
and running up tabs at the corner store.
I'm barely walking on the boardwalk anymore.
When summer gets along,
your hair gets too long.
I'm picking up the habit of drinking long before four,
when July is gone, I'll be twenty-four
and then not anymore.
New Jersey shore, New Jersey shore,
then not anymore.
Lyrics submitted by oofus
Track duration: 02:40
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jersey is rediculously awesome... other than california.. i've yet to find anyone who could even COMPARE their state up against it... i'll take my 8-lanes-into-one-giant-free-for-all-lane Garden State Parkway tollbooth exits and my jersey shore any day. whoo!