| My Mommy and My Daddy came from Ireland in 1924
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| They settled in New Jersey, they bought a house with a big front porch
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| I went to school down on the corner
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| My old scout master taught me the guitar
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| I can still smell the autumn leaves burning in my old back yard
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| Oh I’m a Jersey Boy, Jersey Boy
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| From the Streets of old East Orange to the Jersey Shore, to the Palisades I’m a
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| Jersey Boy
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| My first best friend was Charlie we threw snow balls at each other way back when
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| When Mickey Mantle and Phil Rizzuto were still in the game
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| And my first true love was Carol
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| She was pretty and she lived in the neighborhood
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| On the streets and trees and sidewalks where everyboby knew their neighbor good
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| Woo ooo, I’m a Jersey Boy, Jersey Boy
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| From the Old Pulaski Skyway to Lake Hopatcong to the Hurricane Bar deep in my
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| heart
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| I’m a Jersey Boy
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| I remember thinking long ago and when telling a bartender named Stewart I don’t
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| think I’ll be discovered singing country music in here in Newark
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| So I took a Grey Hound Bus down to Nashville knocked on some doors and made
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| some friends
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| One opended up and I walked through and I never was the same again
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| I’m a Jersey Boy, Jersey Boy
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| Looking back it seemed so long ago, then again it seems like yesterday
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| And I’m Proud to say I’m a Jersey Boy
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| And my mind is full of images of another time and place with soda shops and
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| scrimages and school girls pretty face
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| I’m a Jersey Boy, Jersey Boy
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| From the George Washington Bridge to the Clairmont Diner to the girls I knew
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| through and through
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| I’m a Jersey Boy, Jersey Boy
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| From the streets of Old East Orange to the Jersey Shore to the Palisades
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| I’m proud to say I’m a Jersey Boy, Jersey Boy
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| From the Pulasky Skyway to Lake Hopatcong to the Hurricane Bar |