There’s twenty people around,
But one could be a killer.
Must stay put, stand my ground;
Defend against the sinner.
But if I’m still, my eyes will sag,
And soon I’ll fall asleep.
But if I move, my legs will lag,
And I’ll be swept off my feet.
So either way I’m doomed, I’m done.
Might as well take a nap.
But staying awake is so much fun,
So here’s for another lap!