[Verse]
She was sold at the Paradise Flats
Tell me, what d'you think of that?
No goodbye, just a pat on the back

[Chorus]
Well, I know she's made her mind up
That she don't need me around
I'm trying just to see what you're trying to do to me
You're trying to screw me down
Right through the ground, oh, yeah

[Spoken Interlude]
In Paradise Flats, there's rooms for hire
No one cares who you are
You won't come back, it's too late now
You've been seen too much
I know what you are
You won't come back, no, you won't come back

[Chorus]
Well, I know she's made her mind up
That she don't need me around
Oh, I'm beginning just to see what you're trying to do to me
You're trying to screw me down
Right through the ground, oh, yeah