Thoughts on New Jersey

We write this to you on the ferry to delaware and it seemed only fair
to share some of our insights with you in the form of a poem

We began on route thirty five
Which I assure you is only meant to drive
We went down the jersey shore, the spice boys we adore
We went to Atlantic city
There were mullets, maybe fifty
Said hello to the boss, who left us wanting more, but we must ride on
to the Delaware shore.

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