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You know you are a boys best friend
Your more than just a passing trend
Your like a tree from a candy store
Oh Paul
We love you more than ice cream cakes
We love you more than bugs and snakes
We love you more than all things mentioned from before
Oh Paul
You’re small
You’re kinda muscly and tall
The color of the fall
Yes Paul
So come home Paul
Come home Paul
Come home
Oh Paul
I think it’s kinda creepy crawl-ly
I can't find you anywhere in the mall
It fills me with no happiness at all
Oh Paul
I'm allergic to shawls
I'm gonna move to Niagra falls
And get a job in the Dáil
He finna get a job in the Dáil
So come home Paul
Come home Paul
Come Home
So come home Paul
Come home Paul
Come home
Come home Paul
Come home