Just saying, The Gaslight Anthem’s entire discography is just a massive love letter to New Jersey. Every single song carries a motif of this state within its lyrics and production. Captures that Jersey nostalgia, melancholy, and love so well.
Hey, hey little Tommy gun
I guess we’re never gonna end up the lucky ones
Oh, if I never see you again
Have a round on me love, hallelujah, nobody wins
(Hallelujah) But have a round on your friend
(Hallelujah) If I never see you again
(Hallelujah) Have a round on your friend
I must confess, I didn't recognize you tonight
Dressed up like my love
And I hate these things but I always attend
A little sip of something to take off the edge
And I make my way through the ghosts in the room
Trying to crack a smile