She came from private dance
The one in rhode island
Where the old world shadows hand heavy in the air
She packed her hopes and dreams
Like a refugee
Just as her father came across the sea
She heard about the place people were smiling
They spoke about the red man's ways
And how they loved the land
And they came from everywhere
To the great divide
Seeking a place to stand
Or a place to hide
Down in the crowded bars
Out for a good time
Can't wait to tell you all what it's like up there
And they called it paradise
I don't know why
Somebody laid the mountains low
While the town got high
And then the chilly winds blew down across the desert
Through the canyons of the coast
To the malibu
Where the pretty people play
Hungry for power to light their neon ways
And give them things to do
Some rich men came and raped and landed
Nobody caught them
Put up a bunch of ugly boxes
And jesus we both bought them
And they called it paradise
The place to be
They watched the hazy sun sinking in the sea
And we can leave it all behind
And sail to the higher
Just like the missionaries did
So many years ago they even bought a neon sign
Saying jesus is coming
Brought the white man's burden down
And brought the white man's rain
Who will provide the grand design and what is
Yours and what is mine
Cause there is no more new frontier
We have got to make it here
We satisfy our endless needs
And justify our bloody deeds
In the name of destiny
And in the name of god
And you can see them there
On sunday morning
Stand up and sing out loud
What it's like up there
They called it paradise
I don't know why you come someplace paradise
Kiss it goodbye