About a mile outside of paradise, you can hear the angels sing....
East of eden is where my heart grows
East of eden is a home
East of eden west of the well
East of eden west of the well
Out past the grounds where the old man works
Day in and day out
Works his fingers to the bone
To forget a family he's left at home
East of eden west of the well East of eden west of the well out past the ground where the old man works