How many people here are from South Jersey?
Oh, right.
This song is for South Jersey.
This one is, right here.
And my man, Mr. Caruso.
I just found a friend
In one of your eyes
To treat me so nice
I can't believe my bones
When they said
There's so many things
That tell me I am fine
Believe me, I
Oh, I try
I try
You guys sound great.
Ever so sweet
You make this seem
The way things
Go
It's not my fault
When I miss
I'll miss you so good
And all of those nights
That we lost
Our way back home
Back home
Ever so sweet
That you baked it
In cakes for me
Would you let me
It hurts my teeth
Bringing the past
With the postcards
You sent for me
Oh, I try







Oh, every
It brings me
Right back down
Oh, can't you see
The wall you built for me
Oh, I try
Oh, can't you see
The wall you built for me
Can't you see
Can't you see
The wall you built for me
Can't you see

We're not special
We're not special
We're not special
I'm not special
Can't you see


I'm not special
special
ever so sweet
that you baked it in cakes
for me
but you let me
it hurts
my teeth
bringing the past with
postcards you sent
for me
oh every
love
it brings me
right back
down
down