| I grew up dirty and I grew up poor
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| The wolf didn’t even hang around our door
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| Not a crumb to spare and the cupboard bare
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| And I had the gift of imagination
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| I could change my situation
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| Anytime I choose I could always go
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| Down Paradise Road
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| I found a kingdom deep within
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| A place dream and to pretend
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| And to prepare for the world out there
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| A dream can dress you when you’re ragged
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| Fill you up when hunger’s nagging
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| I warmed my soul when life was cold
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| On Paradise Road
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| Paradise is a state of mind
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| The sun shines warm and all the time
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| And the rain don’t flow and the wind don’t blow
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| On Paradise Road
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| A place no one can take from me
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| A place of everlasting peace
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| Where dreamers go; |
| It’s never closed
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| Paradise Road
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| Paradise is a state of mind
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| Down the road of life and time
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| And the friends we meet
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| Make the travling sweet
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| On Paradise Road
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| Sometimes now when the world is mad
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| I find that place I’ve always had
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| Inside my soul; |
| It’s paved in gold
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| Paradise Road
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| I grew up dirty and I grew up poor
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| The wolf didn’t even hang around our door
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| Not a crumb to spare and the cupboard bare
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| And I had the gift of imagination
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| I could change my situation
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| Anytime I choose I could always go
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| Down Paradise Road |