She struts into the room. Well I don't know her. But with a magnifying glance. I just sort of looked her over hmm. We have a drink or two. Well maybe three. And then suddenly she starts telling me. Her life story. She says. Baby if you wanna be my lover. You better take me home. 'Cause it's a long long way to paradise. And I'm still on my own. Told her that I came. From Detroit City. And I played guitar. In a long-haired rock and roll band. She asked me why. The singer's name was Alice. I said listen baby. You really wouldn't understand. And I said. Oh baby if you wanna. Be my lover. You better take me home. 'Cause it's a long long way to paradise. And I'm still on my own. Oh baby if you wanna. Be my lover. You better take me hoooooome. 'Cause it's a long long way to paradise. And I'm still on my oooooown. Ooooooh.