"New Jersey" as written by Cassidy Catanzaro and Kristen Henderson....
Hey hey see how they go
Small city strange
The kind that I know
Where you learn to play Marco Polo
Learned how to run when you dared to get too close

All my guarantees are under one moon
Called New Jersey where my sad song's
Not the only one worth holding on and holding on to

So how do you how do you say
I am so sorry when it's far too late
Maybe if you could see who I've become
Cause it's not like the other me

I was ankle deep but then I dove down
To the sweet and sour bottom
Where your memory is holding on it's holding on to me

Singing waddle-ee-atcha doodle-ee-doo
Small city towns for me and for you too
Where I learned to play Marco Polo
I learned how to run when they dared to get too close
So don't you dare to get too close

All my guarantees are under one moon
Called New Jersey where my sad song's
Not the only one worth holding on worth holding

I was ankle deep but then I dove down
To the sweet and sour bottom
Where your memory is holding on, it's holding, it's holding on it's holding


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"New Jersey" as written by Kristen Henderson Cassidy Catanzaro

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