- Votes:
- Composers:
- Don Henley
- Glenn Frey
 
- Genres:
- 70s
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- laid back grooves
- mellow
 
- See also:
The Eagles - The Last Resort lyrics
She came from Providence, 
 the one in Rhode Island 
 Where the old world shadows hang 
 heavy in the air 
 She packed her hopes and dreams 
 like a refugee 
 Just as her father came across the sea 
 She heard about a place people were smilin' 
 They spoke about the red man's way, 
 and how they loved the land 
 And they came from everywhere 
 to the Great Divide 
 Seeking a place to stand 
 or a place to hide 
 Down in the crowded bars, 
 out for a good time, 
 Can't wait to tell you all, 
 what it's like up there 
 And they called it paradise 
 I don't know why 
 Somebody laid the mountains low 
 while the town got high 
 Then the chilly winds blew down 
 Across the desert 
 through the canyons of the coast, to 
 the Malibu 
 Where the pretty people play, 
 hungry for power 
 to light their neon way 
 and give them things to do 
 The Eagles - The Last Resort - http://motolyrics.com/the-eagles/the-last-resort-lyrics.html
 Some rich men came and raped the land, 
 Nobody caught 'em 
 Put up a bunch of ugly boxes, and Jesus, 
 people bought 'em 
 And they called it paradise 
 The place to be 
 They watched the hazy sun, sinking in the sea 
 You can leave it all behind 
 and sail to Lahaina 
 just like the missionaries did, so many years ago 
 They even brought a neon sign: "Jesus is coming" 
 Brought the white man's burden down 
 Brought the white man's reign 
 Who will provide the grand design? 
 What is yours and what is mine? 
 'Cause there is no more new frontier 
 We have got to make it here 
 We satisfy our endless needs and 
 justify our bloody deeds, 
 in the name of destiny and the name 
 of God 
 And you can see them there, 
 On Sunday morning 
 They stand up and sing about 
 what it's like up there 
 They call it paradise 
 I don't know why 
 You call someplace paradise, 
 kiss it goodbye











