Paradise

by renee Turner   Apr 4, 2005


Paradise you will see once you spend a day with me
Renee better know as you baby your A1 the one you want to be with
Marquis event though you say making you wait is cruel
Baby it is just one of my tools

When I walk and talk to you Paradise is where I fell like I am
You’re my boy friend and the more I talk to you it seems like your are becoming my best friend
People sat I’m sprung and you got me whip they just don’t know you got it like this
It might be corny and it might not be cute but when I with you my feeling are like an active volcano they spew

You might be wondering why I call my self paradise and if your are wondering you are going to have to think twice
Now if you are wondering why I call you paradise we’ll let me explain

I call you paradise because of the way you touch my hand
I call you paradise because I’m glad you are my boyfriend!!
I’m not going to lie sometimes paradise is not all that great
But you know what if you multiply the bad time by 3 it still couldn’t equal all the good times
Why do I call you and I paradise it’s simple you + me = a paradise that you and I can see

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