Jersey Baby

I dreamt that I left you early Easter morning
Sink full of dishes from Saturday night
I tried not to wake you, but I kind of wanted to
You were still sleeping when I told you goodbye

Tell me, mama, I won't regret this
I don't have history doing right
New Jersey baby, cul-de-sac queen bee
When is it her turn to get it right?

Cold, nearly frozen, walking down the aisle
Took the last seat, watched the platform outside
I thought of you naked, I thought of you breathing
I wondered if this was gonna eat me alive

Tell me, lover, would you still miss me
If you could hold this weight you can't see?
New Jersey baby, cul-de-sac queen bee
She's gonna go get herself free

It doesn't have to be this way
What should people like us say?
It doesn't need to be this way
What will everybody say?

New Jersey baby, cul-de-sac queen bee
There's still something alive inside of me



Credits
Writer(s): Barbara Mcquatters
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