Well you remember the year you rolled into town Ya got to work in the factory till the sun goes down When the whistle blows around Friday night Gonna be set free amidst the flashing lights Oh no... Oh no Got trouble in paradise I said, trouble in paradise You know I love my baby, and I love my car We get tight together, don't know where we are Well tonight it's light in this restless town They'll be gettin' the feelin' when the sun goes down Oh no... Oh no Got trouble in paradise I said, trouble in paradise Oh no... Oh no We got trouble in paradise... paradise Well