hello sir paul

it's a strange night...it's a paul night...very rarely is it a paul night around here...i am drinking my roommate's fancy pants vodka...straight from the czar's lips to your ears...and listenin' to "beep beep, beep beep, yeah!"...usually i shun paul, but tonite...something different...and i wonder where the night went wrong...somewhere between crossroads and crossups...and i sit with the beatles blaring...chasing the shadows away...wondering and waiting...another night in the soup...tomorrow it's the boys and girls...hot-buttered nights...long lonesome days...