Lyrics This Side of Paradise - Bryan Adams
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'
But
I
don't
wanna
hear
no
lies
I
just
want
something
to
believe
in
Aah,
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',
but
it
don't
seem
right
I'm
sittin'
here
safe
and
sound
and
someone
I
love
is
gone
tonight
I
don't
wanna
know
what
they're
not
tellin'
I
don't
wanna
hear
no
lies
I
just
want
something
to
believe
in
Aah,
it's
a
lonely,
lonely
road
we're
on
This
side
of
paradise
Yeah
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
It's
just
me
and
you
That's
all
we
got,
yeah
That's
all
we
got
to
hold
on
to
Yeah,
this
side
of
paradise
I
remember
bein'
a
little
boy
in
the
back
seat,
nine
years
old
Always
askin'
questions,
never
did
what
I
was
told
And
then
I'd
get
to
thinkin'
like
I
always
do
We
wander
'round
in
the
darkness
but
every
now
and
then
A
little
light
shines
through
I
wanna
know
what
they're
not
telling
I
don't
wanna
hear
no
lies
I
just
want
something
to
believe
in
Aah,
ooh,
it's
a
lonely,
lonely
road
we're
on
This
side
of
paradise
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.