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Meat Puppets - Paradise lyrics
Laughing gold carried on silver Open robe waving by the trailer This is paradise Ivory whales high on corn bread Wind-filled sails, fly to the door step This is paradise He little girl, hey young lady I'm not wrong, don't say maybe This is paradise Out at night, gazing at the heavens Hold on tight, hold on eleven This is paradise |
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