text: You do the drying, Ill do the dishes
  Wholl do the crying
  When all the wishes dont come true
  You do the washing, Ill do the folding
  Whose heart is breaking
  When whose arms are holding someone new
  Sittin on a peaceful lake sunnin
  Didnt hear the roar of the waterfall coming
  When its all a storybook story
  When its all so easy and nice
  Here comes trouble in paradise
  You did the dusting, I did the sweeping
  You did the driving oh and I did the sleeping a little too long
  On a picnic neath the sky so blue
  We didnt see the rain and heartache coming through
  When its all an old black and white movie
  And youre sure youve seen the ending twice
  Here comes trouble in paradise
  You said everything was fine
  Im sorry, baby, I didnt see the signs
  Oh so beautifully you read your lines
  But in a play where the hero has no vice
  And love comes without a price
  So does trouble in paradise
  Dont matter who did the dusting or who did the sweeping
  Who did the trusting or who did the cheating when its all gone
  Laying in a field on a summers day
  Waitin for those gray skies to clear away
  Knowing all loves glory and beauty
  Can vanish before you think twice
  Leaving trouble in paradise
  Now we share the laughing, we share the joking
  We do the sleeping with one eye open