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The Last Resort

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 She came from Providence
 The one in Rhode Island
 Where the old world shadows hang
 Heavy in the air
 She packed her hopes and dreams
 Like a refugee
 Just as her father came
 Across the sea     
 She heard about a place
 People were smiling
 Spoke about the red man’s ways
 How they loved the land
 They came from everywhere
 To the Great Divide
 Seeking a place to stand
 Or a place to hide
 Down in the crowded bars
 Out for a good time
 Can’t wait to tell you all
 What it’s like up there
 They called it paradise
 I don’t know why
 Somebody laid the mountains low
 While the town got high
             
             
             
             
 When the chilly winds blew down
 Across the dessert
 Through the canyons of the coast
 To the malibus
 Where the pretty people played
 Hungry for power
 To light their neon ways
 Give ’em things to do
 Some rich man came and raped the land
 Nobody caught him
 Put up a bunch of ugly boxes
 And Jesus people bought them
 They called it paradise
 The place to be
 They watched the hazy sun
 Sinking in the sea
 We can leave it all behind
 Sail to Lahaina
 Just like the missionaries did
 So many years ago
 They even brought a neon sign
 Jesus is Coming
 Brought the white man’s burden down
 Brought the white man’s reign
 And we’ll provide the grand design
 What is yours and what is mine
 ’Cuz there is no more new frontier
 We have got to make it here
 We satisfied our endlees needs
 And justified our bloody deeds
 In the name of destiny
 And in the name of God
 And you can see them there
 On sunday morning
 Stand up and sing about
 What it’s like up there
 They called it paradise
 I don’t know why
 To call someplace paradise
 Kiss it goodbye
             
             
             
             

The Last Resort

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