Now I lay me down to bed,
With thoughts of San Pedro in my head.
I just canít wait to see the gang,
And get this party going with a BANG!
A smile on my face, a cold drink in my hand
Sun is shinning and my toes are in sand
Warm breeze blowing through my hair
I settle back in a comfortable chair
And if I die before I wake,
My ashes to San Pedro, please do take
Spread them out across the reef
And know that I had one belief
One small place that touched me so
I know Iíll never have far to go
To receive a smile and warm embrace
From an islandís magic, full of grace.