[Intro]
On the south outside of Jersey
In rough on the rough
Lived a boy they called Tony
With his macaroni truck
They said he was cold, and he smelled like mold
And all the kids wore shirts of the city's lost souls
But Tony was bright, it was like he walked with a light
He brought hope to everyone there
But even in his glow, deep down I know
It ain't too good, to do good around here