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This Side Of Paradise - BRYAN ADAMS |
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Im ridin in the back seat - nine years old Starin out the window countin the highway poles And then I get to thinkin - that it dont seem real Im flyin through the universe in a 69 oldsmobile And I wanna know what theyre not tellin And I dont wanna hear no lies I just want something to believe in Ah - its a lonely lonely road Im on This side of paradise Im ridin in the back seat - black limousine Starin out the window at a funeral scene And then I get to thinkin - and it dont seem right Im sittin here safe and sound and someone I love is gone tonight I wanna know what theyre not tellin And I dont wanna hear no lies I just want something to believe in Ah - its a lonely, lonely road were on This side of paradise There aint no crystal ball - there aint no santa claus There aint no fairy tales There aint no streets of gold There aint no chosen few - ya its just me and you And thats all we got ya...thats all we got to hold on to Ya this side of paradise I remember bein a little boy in the backseat - nine years old Always askin questions - never did what I was told And then I get to thinkin like I always do We wander round in the darkness but every now and then A little light shines through I want to know what theyre not telling I dont wanna hear no lies I just want something to believe in Ah - its a lonely lonely road were on This side of paradise |
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