Part - Time Paradise
They're on the road again, those nomadic hordes
Fightin' the traffic just to get to the shore
Searchin' for Paradise in the summer heat
Well, all the tourists who swarm the season
They're like busy bees in the Garden of Eden, man
Buzzing around, searchin' for somethin' sweet
That's why we're rollin' out a carpet of sand
And we're keepin' the beer on ice
'Cause there's always room for one more sinner
In this part-time Paradise
Well, if you run into Eve, man, you might ask her
What it was that really made her eat that apple
'Cause that story 'bout the snake, it sounds kinda fishy to me
Well, you can tell her that I ain't buyin'
I know she and her old man were conspirin'
To leave that garden and jam on down to the beach
That's why we're rollin' out a carpet of sand
And we're keepin' the beer on ice
'Cause there's always room for one more sinner
In this part-time Paradise
They're on the road again, those nomadic hordes
Fightin' the traffic just to get to the shore
Searchin' for Paradise in the summer heat
That's why we're rollin' out a carpet of sand
And we're keepin' the beer on ice
'Cause there's always room for one more sinner
In this part-time Paradise
Fightin' the traffic just to get to the shore
Searchin' for Paradise in the summer heat
Well, all the tourists who swarm the season
They're like busy bees in the Garden of Eden, man
Buzzing around, searchin' for somethin' sweet
That's why we're rollin' out a carpet of sand
And we're keepin' the beer on ice
'Cause there's always room for one more sinner
In this part-time Paradise
Well, if you run into Eve, man, you might ask her
What it was that really made her eat that apple
'Cause that story 'bout the snake, it sounds kinda fishy to me
Well, you can tell her that I ain't buyin'
I know she and her old man were conspirin'
To leave that garden and jam on down to the beach
That's why we're rollin' out a carpet of sand
And we're keepin' the beer on ice
'Cause there's always room for one more sinner
In this part-time Paradise
They're on the road again, those nomadic hordes
Fightin' the traffic just to get to the shore
Searchin' for Paradise in the summer heat
That's why we're rollin' out a carpet of sand
And we're keepin' the beer on ice
'Cause there's always room for one more sinner
In this part-time Paradise
Credits
Writer(s): Michael C. Kelley
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