My Paradise

Don’t need no angel
On my shoulder
Got one right here sittin’ on my knee
Stove top religion
And all it’s fixings won’t save my soul
Because my paradise and your paradise won’t meet
What if my paradise and your paradise could be?

There must be something
That I’ve been drinking
This California living’s swallowed me
Your Wall Street production
And all it’s fixings won’t save my soul
Because my paradise and your paradise won’t meet
What if my paradise and your paradise could be?

Mama said
Papa said
You don’t have to do those things

What if my paradise and your paradise could be?