she calls out to the man on the street 'sir, can you help me? it’s cold and I’ve nowhere to sleep is there somewhere you can tell me?' he walks on, doesn’t look back he pretends he can’t hear her he starts to whistle as he crosses the street she’s embarrassed to be there
oh, think twice, it’s just another day for you and me in paradise oh, think twice, it’s just another day for you, you and me in paradise just think about it
she calls out to the man on the street he can see she’s been cryin’ she’s got blisters on the soles of her feet she can’t walk but she’s tryin’
oh, just think twice, it’s just another day for you and me in paradise oh, yes think twice, it’s just another day for you, you and me in paradise just think about it, just think about it
oh lord, is there nothing more anybody can do? oh lord, there must be something you can say you can tell from the lines on her face you can see that she’s been there probably been moved on from every place ‘cause she didn’t fit in there
oh, just think twice, it’s just another day for you and me in paradise oh, yes think twice, it’s just another day for you, you and me in paradise just think about it, just think about it...