Janie got a present late one christmas day
Immaculate conception one could hardly say
She took her little baby and all her daddys cash
The guilt stayed forever but the money didnt last
Chorus
Tell me no more secrets
Tell me no more lies
When the road you thought you were on
Aint the road to paradise
She said, whats so lonely about being alone
Ive got this little boy that I can call my own
Tomorrow, she said, were gonna start a new life
She stared out the window and she turned out the light
Chorus
Paradise
Its funny it aint much like...
Leave that girl alone to live her life
Shes been around enough to know whats wrong or right
You dont gotta tell her
You dont gotta tell her its alright
Janie got pregnant she was the queen of our class
Hot little romance but it didnt last
Last time I saw her it was thanksgiving day
She was trading in her food stamps at the iga