Texty: David Lee Roth. Just Like Paradise.

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Rockin' steady in her daddy's car
She got the stereo with the big guitars
And that's all right
All right

I got the itch and a restless soul
She gone with the wind
Gonna go for broke tonight
And that's all night

Girl, we've been meant for this
Since we were born
No problems now the coast is clear
It's just the calm before the storm

This must be just like livin' in paradise
And I don't want to go home

Suzy, Suzy, girl, for cryin' out loud
You got all the right moves
You make me eat my heart out nightly
And that's all right with me!

No special favors
Make it out to cash
We'll spend it later
Got to make this romace last
That's it, that's it

Some folks say "easy come is easy go"
And some folks say
But one night ain't enough for me
Girl, hang on tight and don't let go

This must be just like livin' in paradise
And I don't want to go home
And I ain't ever goin' home