Happy birthday, mother dear
But your
dreams won’t come true I fear
The one
about the ten grandchildren
Happy birthday, mother dear
But your
dreams won’t come true I fear
The one
about the ten grandchildren
I understand that getting old today
Can be quite scary, at first anyway
Ok I have to admit it, it’s only fair
I do tend
to fall asleep in the chair
But my
snoring is really not that bad
Just wait
until you’re old like your dad
I don’t think of you as old
And what I say to everybody
Is you're just a young girl
You should be more careful
I’ve told you
before
Sitting in
candlelight
Makes you
look like Skeletor
Old King Cole was a merry old soul,
And a merry old soul was he;
He called for his pot in the middle of the night
Because he needed to take a pee
Are you wearing cheese cloth?
Oh, and you
have the sandals there
It’s a very
nostalgic look, very New-Age
And you
have the excessive body hair