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