Author Unknown
Happy Birthday, Kiddo
And a kid is what you are
Even though you're 50
You still look great by far
So you have a little spare tire
And a few wrinkles on your face
Your sweet and loving nature
Still has the power to make my heart race
You might move at a slower gait
And your hair has its share of grey
But the brilliant smile you flash at me
Continues to take my breath away
And a kid is what you are
Even though you're 50
You still look great by far
So you have a little spare tire
And a few wrinkles on your face
Your sweet and loving nature
Still has the power to make my heart race
You might move at a slower gait
And your hair has its share of grey
But the brilliant smile you flash at me
Continues to take my breath away
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