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When I die, they're gonna bury me in Jersey Yeah, I just know it man. I'm gonna be a coldcocked bag of bones weighed down with stones, and sunk in the swamps of Jersey. There ain't no way I'm moving back there. "Never trust a man who don't drink!" Pop once told me He was talking about me at the time. "The easy way out ain't no damn out!" my Pop would scold me hey hey get back in there The sun was shining the day I drove out of Jersey. and the girls all flashed me a smile. sometimes I miss those days. That's right you heard me other times I could not give a damn. "Never trust a man who don't drink!" "Pick the tab up when you can!" "Don't be saving for rainy days!" my pop would scold me hey hey get back in there Do the kids still sing and dance there? Are the kids still drinkin and fucking? Do the kids still smash shit up there? Do the kids still sing and dance drink and fuck smash shit up in the homeland?
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