Welcome to New JerseyIt's late at night and you're far from homeYour radio's on and you're driving aloneUntil a sign looms from to gloomThe words on that sign are the words to your tombIt says New JerseyShining lightsBloody faceRabid dogCan of maceHe's from New JerseyOut in the woods, you're cuffed to a treeThe end of my gun is the last thing you'll seeI go through your wallet I take all your cashYour car I destroy your body I smashMy maniac urges I simply can't stopThe funny thing is I'm not even a copWelcome to New JerseyShining lightsBloody faceRabid dogCan of maceHe's from New JerseyWelcome to New JerseyI hope you enjoy your stayWelcome
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