Tekster:
The Mavericks From Hell To Paradise

From hell to paradise I'll always pay the price From hell to paradise I'll always pay the price From hell to paradise I'll always pay the price From

A child who is raised by an unworthy hand Has less of a chance being a man Who will try to remember and then understand Why a mother would cry while

Why was I so wrong when everything was right I thought that you would long for My arms to hold you tight You never even called or stopped to say hello

to make a dollar's got me wearing thin And what I thought was right Just turned out to be wrong again You know it don't pay To have a broken back from

They just don't know How lost I feel without you My teardrops never see the light of day I laugh and joke each time they talk about you But if they heard

To relinquish the throne that doesn't belong For only you can tell if the pardon will come or will you burn in hell You tried to recover dirty Stones From

spirit lingers on The day it comes my way on freedom's ship I will be gone Chorus From hell to paradise I'll always pay the price From hell to paradise