One more time for the people in Jersey.
One more time for the people in Jersey.
They missed the chorus,
So we’ll hit it early.
One more time for the people in Jersey.
One more time for the people in Jersey.
Turn it up,
But not enough to hurt me.
Receipts in pocket.
Receipts in pocket.
Chili on the sleeve.
Chili on the sleeve.
Van in the shop.
Van in the shop.
Still gotta leave.
Still gotta leave.
Cash App home.
Cash App home.
Venmo road.
Venmo road.
Tow truck mercy.
Tow truck mercy.
Carry the load.
Carry the load.
One more time.
One more time.
For the ones not here yet.
For the ones not here yet.
One more time.
One more time.
For the ones
We will not forget.
The singer says,
“Are they listening?”
The drummer says,
“Not yet.”
The guitarist says,
“I’ll solo louder.”
The bass player says,
“Safe bet.”
The wizard bends the night air.
The side door saint grins.
The sound guy says,
“Start over then.”
One more time for the people in Jersey.
One more time for the people in Jersey.
They missed the chorus,
So we’ll hit it early.
Jack-AL heard
“people in Jersey”
As “seagull emergency”
And made the room thirsty.
Seagull emergency.
Seagull emergency.
Now the boardwalk’s screaming
With punk urgency.
No.
No.
That is not the line.
But the crowd is flying
For the second time.
One more time for the people in Jersey.
One more time for the people in Jersey.
Turn it up,
But not enough to hurt me.
No van.
No show.
Still we go.
Still we go.
No cash.
No plan.
Still the band.
Still the band.
No perfect take.
No perfect night.
One more joke.
One more light.
One more time.
One more time.
For the ones not here yet.
For the ones not here yet.
One more time.
One more time.
For the ones
We will not forget.
They missed the joke.
They missed the band.
They missed the van
And the broken stand.
They missed the shirt.
They missed the fight.
They missed the sound guy
Saving the night.
They missed Jack-AL.
They missed the wrong.
They missed the moment
The wrong became song.
So play it again.
Play it again.
Same old joke
With a brand-new grin.
Say it again.
Say it again.
Wrong words riding
On a road-worn hymn.
One more time for the people in Jersey.
One more time for the people in Jersey.
They missed the chorus,
So we’ll hit it early.
One more time for the ones not here yet.
One more time for the ones not here yet.
They missed the first round,
But the song ain’t done yet.
Cash App home.
Venmo road.
Tow truck mercy.
Carry the load.
Receipts in pocket.
Chili on the sleeve.
Van in the shop.
Still gotta leave.
One more time.
One more time.
For the joke.
For the pattern.
One more time.
One more time.
For the people.
For the road.
One more time for the people in Jersey.
One more time for the people in Jersey.
Turn it up,
But not enough to hurt me.
One more time.
One more time.
The song ain’t over.
The van still rolls.
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