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