What losers lost in Paradise
Passion can excuse
But someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues
But someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues

Playing hooky with my buddy Frank
Playing snooker at the pool hall
Hot wiring broke-down Cadillacs
Well, we were waiting for the sky to fall
Knocked off a drugstore just for kicks
To get some morphine and Nembutal
When the detective came and he asked for names
I gave him Frankie, Frankie took the fall

What losers lost in Paradise
Passion can excuse
But someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues
But someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues

Running numbers with my second wife
In e tap joint on the far east side
She is a waitress on the second shifl
But she makes a little on the side
She don't really love those men
But they pay for her perfume
Its nothing like our Las Vegas love
Its just a romance in a rented room

What losers lost in Paradise
Passion can excuse
But someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues
But someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues

Why don't someone show me the light
Someone let this blind man see
Lost my way to the promised land
From the garden of Gethsemane

What losers lost in Paradise
Passion can excuse
But someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues
But someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues

I said, someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues
I said, someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues
I said, someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues
I said, someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues
I said, someone must have loved him, too
When Judas sang the blues