There's tornadoes in Texas and blue in the Nile
Psychics on hotlines and stars burning out in the sky
The west and its wild

There's crocs in the swampland, Mona Lisa's smile
Echoes in canyons, the moon making waves with the tide
And then there's you and I

Paradise and stormy weather
Fools and gold, we go together
Lay me down in fields of clover
Pinch myself over and over
That in this once in a lifetime
I got lucky enough to find
You and I

The color of chaos, the thorn on the vinе
The wreckage of lovе that we find
our way through every time
The ache and the high

Paradise and stormy weather
Fools and gold, we go together
Lay me down in fields of clover
Pinch myself over and over
That in this once in a lifetime
I got lucky enough to find
You and I

You're my everything
Honey, don't you believe
We were meant to be?

Like tornadoes in Texas and blue in the Nile
Psychics on hotlines and stars burning out in the sky
And then there's you and I