O Paul, I know you feel disoriented tonight
But Paul, I hope you know that we're all here
And we won't let your sleep upset you tonight
And Paul, stay tight upon the couch with blankets
Close around your shoulders
So Paul, there won't be cause for you to stir
My Paul, there's something in your stomach
Turning sour
What happens in your head tonight's not true
You may get cold, you may wake up
And know that we're not right by
But Paul, we all must sleep, so go to sleep, goodbye

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