Paul Bergmann Paradise
You're spent on me
I am too
Think it's time to let go
Let the good times go
Float like a lime
Some other little rhyme
Sittin' on the ice
Sippin' on the vice
Margaritaville
Gonna have my fill
Gonna be a pill
If I don't get my fill
Holdin' on loose
To some bad ideas
But it sure was a gas
At times in the past
Paradise
Paradise
I'm tired of my dreams
You must be too
But this isn't exactly
A new development
Para-paradise
Holdin' me too tight
You're so close to me tonight
How I adore you, paradise
Lettin' off a big load
Gonna fly into the doze
Grand-off send-off flight
Gonna scream into the night
Across the great big sky
Just some otherworldly guy
All alone in this old sky
No more thinkin' this up high
Para-die
Para-die
Para-die
Float like a lime
Some other little rhyme
Perched on the ice
I'm parched I need my vice
Margaritaville
Gonna have my fill
Gonna be a pill
If I don't get my fill
Gonna be a pill
If I don't get my fill
And I'm way up high
In this big blue sky
As I wave goodbye
I look over and there you are
Flyin' right next to me
Aw, you look so good
Hey, why don't you just stay here for a while
And I'll be here when you wake tomorrow
Maybe this is paradise