Another Day in Paradise

She calls out to the man on the street
Says, "Can you help me?
It's cold and I've nowhere to sleep
Is there some way you can tell me?"
He walks on, doesn't look back
He pretends he can't hear her
He's got a whistle as he's crossing the street
Seems embarrassed to be there

Oh, think twice
There's just an idea for you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice
There's just an idea for you, you and me in paradise

She calls out to the man on the street
He can see she's been crying
She's got blisters on the soles of her feet
She can't walk, but she's trying
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, think twice
There's just an idea for you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice
There's just an idea for you, you and me in paradise

Just think about it
Just think about it