Sally Port Paddy      Words and Music by Gary "gman" Wesselhoff      1) When Paddy takes her pill,   she starts another day.   There’s Latte, and IB, and shower steam,   to get back to that good good-day thing   Sun comes up, streams through the clouds   Radio Samba playing loud   Can’t wait to board that train   ‘cause Paddy feels no pain   uh-huh      2) The others on the outside   can’t seem to break her stride.   Paddy’s got a secret that she can’t share   It saves her from her dark dark despair   Tropical rhythm steel drum band   Footprints washing in the sand   Deep Sleep ‘neath a coconut tree   Sail upon a summer breeze      Bridge   Nowhere a million miles away   from the world she left behind   reality resigned   from the daily grind   Somewhere away from anywhere   common sense declined   Paddy’s life consigned   a word so damned unkind      3) Well then one day it all was real   It had that funky kind of feel   No reason to ever get out of bed   official report was Paddy was brain dead   sailed off somewhere warm and kind   slice of paradise in her mind   there was nowhere left to go   but swim out to the dolphin show      Copyright © 2005 Gary “g-man” Wesselhoff