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Jersey Boy is the twelfth studio album by country artist Eddie Rabbitt. It was released in 1990 by Capitol Records. The album produced five singles including "On Second Thought", the final number one country hit of Rabbitt's career, and "American Boy", which became a popular song among American soldiers and citizens during the Gulf War. Jersey Boy reached number 34 on country album charts. Allmusic gave the album four out of five stars citing the tracks "Only One Love in My Life", "Feel Like a Stranger" and "Tennessee Born and Bred" as songs "that Eddie Rabbitt fans might especially enjoy." more »

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I got a babygirl she a masterpiece
She drop it like it's hot, she burnin' calories
Five star suite goin' down on the balcony
Louis V got me runnin' up my salary
Indigenous but I’m rollin' in a foreign (Skrrt)
So legit that the drip more like pourin' (Splash)
No competition all them other guys is borin'
I fell asleep so I hit it in the mornin' (Woo)
She just wanna let her hair down in Tulum
I just wanna have her come up to my room
Too lit we about to burn the roof down
She got her eagle on now she 'bout to swoop down (Sheesh)
This sound like a real real celebration
Y'all makin resolutions while I’m plannin' more vacations (Ahh)
R&R for some self-preservation
I made it happen all-a-all it took was patience
They ain't wanna see me win so I had to do it
When you got money hard not to act foolish
If you got it then you got it, try not to lose it
Countin' up my blessings, I’m like Hallelujah
They like what's ya name, I’m like what's it to ya
Boy if you a lame, then I see right through ya
Stay out my lane, what's a tuna to a barracuda
Coolin' in Tulum, and I’m feelin' super
Bienvenida mami how ya doin' nice to meet ya
This sound like nights filled with sangria & tequila
Its JB sucka follow me 'cause I am the leader
You tellin' stories 'bout ya life and I don’t believe ya (Nah)
Uh, I got the juice by the ounces
I was out in Turks & Caicos ‘fore these rappers could pronounce it (Turks)
This the type of rhythm that make you wanna bounce it
She said the print in my pants just make her wanna pounce it (Sheesh)
Before quarantine I was already used to being locked in (I was)
Before IG I was already used to being poppin' (Still is)
I’m well-versed ain’t no use I can't be boxed in
My circle got smaller purged my body of them toxins
Oooh, she actin' like a nympho
I been had the flow was just waitin' for the tempo
I’ma trip and the luggage is Rimowa
Catch me out in Mexico trappin' out in Sinaloa
They ain't wanna see me win so I had to do it
When you got money hard not to act foolish
If you got it then you got it, try not to lose it
Countin' up my blessings, I’m like Hallelujah
They like what's ya name, I’m like what's it to ya
Boy if you a lame, then I see right through ya
Stay out my lane, what's a tuna to a barracuda
Coolin' in Tulum, and I’m feelin' super
They ain't wanna see me win so I had to do it
When you got money hard not to act foolish
If you got it then you got it, try not to lose it
Countin' up my blessings, I’m like Hallelujah
They like what's ya name, I’m like what's it to ya
Boy if you a lame, then I see right through ya
Stay out my lane, what's a tuna to a barracuda
Coolin' in Tulum, and I’m feelin' super

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