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Janie got a present late one christmas day
Immaculate conception one could hardly say
She took her little baby and all her daddyâs cash
The guilt stayed forever but the money didnât last
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Tell me no more secrets
Tell me no more lies
When the road you thought you were on
Ainât the road to paradise
She said, whatâs so lonely about being alone
Iâve got this little boy that I can call my own
Tomorrow, she said, weâre gonna start a new life
She stared out the window and she turned out the light
Chorus
Paradise
Itâs funny it ainât much like...
Leave that girl alone to live her life
Sheâs been around enough to know whatâs wrong or right
You donât gotta tell her
You donât gotta tell her itâs alright
Janie got pregnant she was the queen of our class
Hot little romance but it didnât last
Last time I saw her it was thanksgiving day
She was trading in her food stamps at the iga
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- Album:
- Amazing Grace
- Up There Down Here
- River Songs
- Unfortunate Result Of Spare Time
- Diamonds in the Coal
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- Cities 97 Sampler, Volume 8
- Boys and Girls
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 27: November 1995
- Open Up and Experience the Music: Modern Mix
- See Me As a Picture - the Best, So Far (1990-2012)
- If Memories Had Equity (Live)
- Boys and Girls Soundtrack
- All in Time (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
- Renew