Well I think I'll take
Route 206 to route 30
Or the expressway on down
I ain't packing no worry
Looking to catch a break
I'm just a bedroom bandit from South Jersey
So don't blame me
I need my cheap thrills
To keep feeling lucky
Blowing fast downhill
Feeling so alive so I drive on Through
Left with jack no Jill
Said she'll only come in a top back, Cadillac to
Atlantic City
Well I think I've had enough
Of this dead ass local scene
Fighting for dimes to throw
In the Delaware of dreams
I think ill just put
What I got left on black, cause You see
The night is late, I still haven't Ate
And I ain't got a better scheme
Every time I win
They take me out back, beat me Black and blue
On my way again
But I'm bringing my six string
Shotgun along too
Atlantic City
Mama see
Im gonna find me a cool
Looking woman for the night
If only for the night
Im gonna find me a cool
Looking woman for the night
If only for the night
Yeah I'm on my way to
Atlantic City
I'm gonna find me a cool
Looking woman for the night
If only for the night
Who's coming with me?
I said who's coming with me?