New Jersey Girl Lyrics

Well I met her at the Trocadero, in Philly
Backstage at the Bloohound show
She said, she was from Cherry Hill, Cherry Hill
Through lips like cherries in the snowNew Jersey girl, New Jersey girl
Come on and rock my world
New Jersey girl, New Jersey girl
I wanna love youNew Jersey girl, New Jersey girl
With your crazy fucked up hair
New Jersey girl, New Jersey girl
You're wicked awesomeNo she didn't talk to Charlie
Our old bass player
And she didn't go off with Steve
Not the cougar, not the cougarYeah she took me up to the balcony
Past Kenneth Keith Kallenback
And gave a
Yuengling to meNew Jersey girl, New Jersey girl
Come on and rock my world
New Jersey girl, New Jersey girl

I wanna love youNew Jersey girl, New Jersey girl
With your crazy fucked up hair
New Jersey girl, New Jersey girl
You're wicked awesomeHer brother calls me blowjob
(Hey blowjob)
When I call her on the phone
He says, "Hey fuckwad, are you wackin' it, are you wackin' it?"
"No, but is your sister home?"New Jersey girl, New Jersey girl
Come on and rock my world
New Jersey girl, New Jersey girl
I wanna love youNew Jersey girl, New Jersey girl
With your crazy fucked up hair
New Jersey girl, New Jersey girl
You're wicked awesomeNew Jersey girl
New Jersey girl
New Jersey girl
New Jersey girl