Bryan Adams - This Side Of Paradise - 2004


i'm ridin' in the back seat
nine years old
starin' out the window countin' the highway poles
and then i get to thinkin'
that it don't seem real
i'm flyin' through the universe in a '69 oldsmobile
and i wanna know what they're not tellin'
and i don't wanna hear no lies
i just want something to believe in

ah
it's a lonely lonely road i'm on
this side of paradise

i'm ridin' in the back seat
black limousine
starin' out the window at a funeral scene
and then i get to thinkin'
and it don't seem right
i'm sittin' here safe and sound
and someone i love is gone tonight
i wanna know what they're not tellin'
and i don't wanna hear no lies
i just want something to believe in

ah
it's a lonely, lonely road we're on
this side of paradise

there ain't no crystal ball
there ain't no santa claus
there ain't no fairy tales
there ain't no streets of gold
there ain't no chosen few
ya it's just me and you
and that's all we got ya
that's all we got to hold on to
ya this side of paradise

i remember bein' a little boy in the backseat
nine years old
always askin' questions
never did what I was told
and then i get to thinkin'
like i always do
we wander 'round in the darkness
but every now and then
a little light shines through
i want to know what they're not telling
i don't wanna hear no lies
i just want something to believe in

ah
it's a lonely lonely road we're on
this side of paradise

oh yeah
this side of paradise