Jersey Shore - The Promise Ring

Bored walking on the boardwalk

New Jersey Shore

If I come to New York

Can I sleep on your floor?

I’ve been living out of a suitcase on the motel floor

And running up tabs at the corner store

I’m barely walking on the boardwalk anymore

When summer gets along

Your hair gets too long

I’m picking up the habit of drinking long before four

When July is gone

I’ll be twenty-four and then not anymore

New Jersey shore

New Jersey shore

Then not anymore