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What You See
Paradise, Just another sunny day on 4th Street,
Set my pace along the way,
walking my beat,
pawn shops and shoe stores in little Mexico,
culture and contraband, no better place to go,
Faces like fixtures dance around my mind,
here she comes, another angel throws a sign,
What you see is what you get,
nothing more and nothing less,
what on earth did you expect, a party,
mark my words you won't regret,
promise me you don't forget,
What you see is what you get always..(paradise)
Crossing Sycamore and I feel my day is done,
(Well I've been)Searching high and low for shelter from the Sun,
Lately I ain't been myself,
I can't justify my actions,
can't shake this dizzy spell,
Voices beckon me as day turns into night,
here she comes, another angel throws a sign,
What you see is what you get,
nothing more and nothing less,
what on earth did you expect, a party,(yeah!)
mark my words you won't regret,
promise me you don't forget,
What you see is what you get always..
You should know, (Whoa!) You should know this life is paradise, paradise.
(like this!)
Voices beckon me as day turns into night,
here she comes, another angel throws a sign, oh
What you see is what you get,
nothing more and nothing less,
what on earth did you expect, a party,(yeah!)
mark my words you won't regret,
promise me you don't forget,
What you see is what you get always..
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What you see is what you get always..
promise me you don't forget,
mark my words you won't regret,
what on earth did you expect, a party,(yeah!)
nothing more and nothing less,
What you see is what you get,
here she comes, another angel throws a sign, oh
Voices beckon me as day turns into night,
(like this!)
You should know, (Whoa!) You should know this life is paradise, paradise.
What you see is what you get always..
promise me you don't forget,
mark my words you won't regret,
what on earth did you expect, a party,(yeah!)
nothing more and nothing less,
What you see is what you get,
here she comes, another angel throws a sign,
Voices beckon me as day turns into night,
can't shake this dizzy spell,
I can't justify my actions,
Lately I ain't been myself,
(Well I've been)Searching high and low for shelter from the Sun,
Crossing Sycamore and I feel my day is done,
What you see is what you get always..(paradise)
promise me you don't forget,
mark my words you won't regret,
what on earth did you expect, a party,
nothing more and nothing less,
What you see is what you get,
here she comes, another angel throws a sign,
Faces like fixtures dance around my mind,
culture and contraband, no better place to go,
pawn shops and shoe stores in little Mexico,
walking my beat,
Set my pace along the way,
Paradise, Just another sunny day on 4th Street,
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