Paradise
BoDeans Lyrics


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When I was a child my family would travel
Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
And there's a backwards old town that's often remembered
So many times that my memories are worn


And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
Down by the Green River where Paradise lay
Well, I'm sorry my son, but you're too late in asking
Mister Peabody's coal train has hauled it away
Well, sometimes we'd travel right down the Green River
To the abandoned old prison down by Airdrie Hill
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
But empty pop bottles was all we would kill

Then the coal company came with the world's largest shovel
And they tortured the timber and stripped all the land
Well, they dug for their coal till the land was forsaken
Then they wrote it all down as the progress of man

When I die let my ashes float down the Green River
Let my soul roll on up to the Rochester dam




I'll be halfway to Heaven with Paradise waitin'
Just five miles away from wherever I am

Overall Meaning

The song "Paradise" by BoDeans is a melancholic ballad that reflects on the fond memories of childhood and the harsh realities of industrialization that has led to the destruction of the idyllic town of Paradise. The lyrics start with the singer reminiscing about his childhood and how his family would visit Western Kentucky, particularly the backward old town of Paradise. The repetition of the phrase "so many times that my memories are worn" emphasizes the significance of Paradise in the singer's life and how it has been etched in his memory.


The chorus of the song is a conversation between the singer and his father, where the former asks to be taken back to Muhlenberg County, where Paradise was located. However, his father informs him that it is too late as Paradise has been destroyed by "Mister Peabody's coal train." The coal company's actions caused the town's downfall, as they "tortured the timber and stripped all the land" to dig for coal, leading to the town's eventual abandonment. The song's message is that progress comes at a heavy cost, and we need to consider the consequences of our actions.


Line by Line Meaning

When I was a child my family would travel
I reminisce about the days of my childhood, when traveling with my family was a common occurrence.


Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
We would go to the place of my parents' birth, in the western part of Kentucky.


And there's a backwards old town that's often remembered
In this area, there is a particular town that is remembered quite often, despite its antiquated ways.


So many times that my memories are worn
I remember this place so vividly and so often that my memories have become almost worn-out, as if from overuse.


And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
I ask my father to take me back to Muhlenberg County, just like when we were young.


Down by the Green River where Paradise lay
Specifically, I long to return to a place called Paradise, which was located near the Green River in Muhlenberg County.


Well, I'm sorry my son, but you're too late in asking
Unfortunately, my father informs me that it's too late to revisit Paradise, as it no longer exists.


Mister Peabody's coal train has hauled it away
The reason Paradise is gone is due to the work of Mister Peabody's coal train, which carried off everything associated with it.


Well, sometimes we'd travel right down the Green River
Though Paradise is beyond our reach now, my family and I still journey down the Green River from time to time.


To the abandoned old prison down by Airdrie Hill
One of the places we would visit was an old prison near Airdrie Hill, which had been long since deserted.


Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols
Despite the foreboding scent of snakes, my family and I would shoot at empty pop bottles with our pistols while there.


But empty pop bottles was all we would kill
Although we enjoyed target practice, we only ended up destroying empty bottles and never got the chance to test our aim on anything else.


Then the coal company came with the world's largest shovel
Eventually, a coal company arrived in the area, bearing the world's largest shovel.


And they tortured the timber and stripped all the land
The company proceeded to brutally chop down trees and strip the land bare of resources.


Well, they dug for their coal till the land was forsaken
Their purpose for doing all of this was to extract coal, and they dug so deeply that the land became a barren wasteland.


Then they wrote it all down as the progress of man
Nevertheless, the company was proud of its accomplishments and viewed its work as a true accomplishment in the name of human progress.


When I die let my ashes float down the Green River
As for me, when my days are done, I'd like to have my ashes scattered on the Green River.


Let my soul roll on up to the Rochester dam
Afterwards, I want my soul to ascend to the Rochester dam.


I'll be halfway to Heaven with Paradise waitin'
By this point, I will have practically made it to Heaven and will be reunited with Paradise.


Just five miles away from wherever I am
No matter where I might be on this earth, Paradise will only ever be five short miles away from me, in my heart and in my memories.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: John Prine

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@kathleenstubelekctts1204

Listen while you read!

One man used his mighty voice to call
All for one, and baby, one for all
Bullets rang and he lost his life
It was a bloody day here in paradise
Paradise
It ain't hard to find
Lookin' out your window at the world outside
Paradise
It ain't far away
Here in my head it's just another day
Here in paradise

Now, cardboard boxes line these city streets
Playin' home for the hearts full of miseries
I got a room with a view that's nice
Just living on the hard side here in paradise

Yeah
Well, baby I was wrong
I should have said those things
I should have brought you flowers, love and wedding rings
I walk alone and I pay the price
For livin' on the wrong side of paradise

And I'm falling for paradise
And I'm falling for paradise



@kathleenstubelekctts1204

@@gabrielzorzi6851 you're welcome. Here are lyrics to Prayer for the Weary
And I just don't know,
What to do,
Anymore.
And I lost my way,
In this world,
Awhile ago.
Pushed away, everyone, that was good to me.
Now I'm finally down, down on my knees
Help me hold, hold on
Help me hold, hold on
Hear this prayer for the weary and the broken down.
Help me hold, hold on
Sing hallelujah,
Come and find me Lord,
Cause I can use ya,
And a miracle or two.
And I dont know if you can hear this prayer or, a word I say,
This desperation, in promises.
But they say they're all about second chances.
If I can only, get myself, up to you.
Well I'm doing the best I can,
You do just what you please.
Cause I'm finally down, down on my knees.
Help me hold, hold on
Help me hold, hold on
Hear this prayer for the weary and the broken down.
Help me hold, hold on
Help me hold, hold on



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@Mq6vL9Bu

My company gave me an award at a conference in Denver back in the summer of 2011. The award included a gaudy ten thousand dollar golden Tiffany watch, which I didn't particularly want. Nevertheless, I didn't want to lose it or have it get stolen, so I briefly left the conference to walk to my hotel room and lock it up. This was the aftermath of the housing meltdown in America, so cardboard boxes literally lined the city streets. A homeless man with a young family of three kids approached me and asked me for some money to feed his kids. In a hurry, I passed him by. Not two minutes later, this song came on my iPod. I passed by my hotel, found a pawn shop, sold the watch for a thousand bucks, then located this young man and gave him the money. True story. Thanks, Bo Deans.

@haelotny6523

Good man

@TwistOfFate444

You sir, freaking rock! I hope The Bodeans see this! Thank you for being an amazing person!

@RedBardes

I shared this with Kurt Neuman in a message on FB. You are an inspiration to others and I love they helped influence you. Thank you for your kindness.

@scottuforox7654

Great Human..

@ellief8524

Bless you!

@allananderson1906

Reminds me of my younger days!The best years of my life in Paradise!

@jodyandytaylor5912

This is such a beautiful song. I love the sound; I love the harmonies.

@rebecca7373

I love this music. Just found them because of the good things song. So homesick for Wisconsin and the Midwest. The photos and lyrics and music are awesome. Singing so much of my life. Wish I'd known of this band years ago.

@medbedhead

Playlist for your life...

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