The girl from Jersey
The girl from Jersey, she drives me crazyIs like a daisyShe’s ever wild
Crying in disbelief
My heart is tearingI’m fearing the factsHow the Big AppleWas shaken and harmed
I only did it for you
If it comes from me, a sad melodyI’m sorry I meant to do well, you seeI meant to be sweet and love you indeedI only did it for you
The fragrance will remain
Making a little bit of centsFrom the sense of a momentThe essence is to stay with a scent
Fifty-eight
Fifty-eight and a date just a bait to make me feel oldFifty eight and with my mateEverything is nothing but goldIs not cold, it is so warmHer smile and her love
Taking a little time
Taking a little time to redefineThe use of timeWhile you are mine and fine
Only eyes for lies
Trash for cash, they silent the badgeFor the big screen hit smashHatch stashBig screen hit smash
My song erases scars
Strumming my guitar got me so farSo far into your heartAnd as a butterfly that flies, flyUp to the sky
To the major leagues
If I don’t make itTo the major leaguesBy twenty seventeenI only will be a dreamerWith a teenager’s dream
Either way it's okay
Either way it’s okayWhen you have your babeYou can play your guitarWhen you have your babe
Time to simmer thyme
The day a poet died, they criedThe day a poet wrote, they talkedThe day a poet rimed was time
Not to miss a turn
Many think, in order not to miss a turnThey have to act stupidThey are not again missing a turn of being stupid
People are people
People are peopleCats are cats, dogs are dogsMoreover, horses are horses are horses of courseDo you have kisses and hugs?