She calls out to the man on the street Sir, can you help me? It's cold and I know where to sleep Sir, somewhere you can tell me He walks on, doesn't look back He pretends he can't hear Stars don't whistle as he crosses the street Seems embarrassed to be there Oh, think twice It's just another day for you and me in paradise Oh, think twice It's just another day for you and me in paradise Think about it Think about it Think about it She calls out to the man on the street He can't see she's been crying She's got blisters on the soles of her feet She can't walk but she's trying Oh, think twice It's just another day for you and me in paradise Oh, think twice It's just another day for you and me in paradise Think about it Think about it Oh, Lord Is there nothing more anybody can do? Oh, Lord There must be something you can say You can tell from her eyes on her face You can see that she's been there Probably been moved on from every place Cause she didn't fit in there Think about it Think about it Think about it It's just another day for you and me in paradise Oh, it's just another day for you and me in paradise Oh, it's just another day for you and me in paradise *