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I sit and cry in California and I'm havin' a vision Of my dad tellin' stories about nothin' specific It's a little wisdom of the world A little first baby girl And I'm thinkin' 'bout the nights Me and Bobby would drive To the ends of the earth It felt so big at the time But it was really just the cul-de-sac I wish that I could get it back And sometimes life gets in the way But whenever I get lonely The only thing that holds me Is the Garden State Exit 98 In my hometown bar Yeah we had it made Where the boardwalk meets thе beach And the good times nеver leave I wanna make 'em proud 'Cause they made me this Tell my life in songs On some legend shit Be the female Bruce Springsteen Letras de cancionesMaybe it's [?] dream girl Maybe it's the Jersey in me [?] I drive like a psycho I love so hard that it hurts It's my edges, yeah they're kind of rough It's my Italian mother in my blood It's the Garden State Exit 98 In my hometown bar Yeah we had it made Where the boardwalk meets the beach And the good times never leave I wanna make 'em proud 'Cause they made me this Tell my life in songs On some legend shit Be the female Bruce Springsteen Maybe it's [?] dream girl Maybe it's the Jersey in me Oh oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh oh Garden State Exit 98 In my hometown bar Yeah we had it made Where the boardwalk meets the beach And the good times never leave From Letras Mania