Lyrics Trouble In Paradise (Live In San Francisco, CA/1985) - Huey Lewis & The News
Billy's
home,
he
just
got
back
from
L.A
Plenty
of
lines
but
nothing
to
say
Said
I,
seen
this
movie
and
it
don't
end
nice
Looks
like
trouble
in
paradise
He
used
to
be
cool
he
used
to
laugh
a
lot
Down
at
the
in
the
parking
lot
Now
he's
sick,
and
he's
scared
And
he's
paying
the
price
Trouble
in
paradise
Trouble
in
paradise
Momma
said
he
always
was
so
nice
Trouble
in
paradise
American
son,
he's
not
very
old
An
American
dream
that's
never
been
sold
The
smile
on
his
face
is
just
his
last
disguise
We've
got
trouble
in
paradise
There's
a
scream
inside
that
shouts,
"Here
I
am"
Some
people
say,
"We've
got
to
do
what
we
can"
Me
I
don't
know
You
see
I've
been
there
myself
once
or
twice
Trouble
in
paradise
Trouble
in
paradise
Momma
said
he
always
was
so
nice
Trouble
in
paradise,
we've
got
trouble,
hey
Five
long
years
since
I
wrote
this
song
Many
people
dying,
so
many
gone
Take
one
more
Coming
still
as
good
advice
Trouble
in,
paradise
Trouble
in
paradise
Momma
said
he
always
was
so
nice
Trouble
in
paradise,
we've
been
troubled,
yeah,
yeah
Trouble
in
paradise
Trouble
in
paradise
Hey,
trouble
in
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