Night I'd have these wonderful
dreams
Some kind of sensuous treat
Not Havanas or bananas or
daiquiris
But that American creation
on which I feed
Chorus:
Cheeseburger is paradise (paradise)
Heaven on earth with an onion
slice (paradise)
Not too particular not too
precise (paradise)
I'm just a cheeseburger in
paradise
Heard about the old time Taylor
man
He eat the same thing again
and again
Warm beer and bread they said
could raise the dead
Reminds me of the menu at
a Holiday Inn
Times 've changed for sailors
these days
When I'm in port I get what
I need
Not Havanas or bananas or
daiquiris
But that American creation
on which I feed.
Chorus:
Cheeseburger is paradise (paradise)
Medium rare with mustard 'be
nice (paradise)
Heaven on earth with an onion
slice (paradise)
I'm just a cheeseburger in
paradise
I like mine with lettuce and
tomato
Heinz 57 , French fried potatoes
Big kosher pickle and a cold
draft beer
Well good God Almighty which
way do I steer
Chorus:
Cheeseburger in paradise (paradise)
Heaven on earth with an onion
slice (paradise)
Worth every damn bit of sacrifice
(paradise)
To get a cheeseburger in paradise
I'm just a cheeseburger in
paradise
To be a cheeseburger in paradise
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