bithday silliness
Dear Dad I tried to think of a word that would rhyme
with your advancing age, which is forty
But try as I might all that came to my mind
was the inaccurate descriptive of 'shorty'
But don't be depressed
You're not getting old!
(Although if you were cheese, you now would be mold)
But if you were wine, you'd be in your prime
So happy birthday to you,
from your 4th kid Sue!
written for my Dad's 40th birthday, March 1979
with your advancing age, which is forty
But try as I might all that came to my mind
was the inaccurate descriptive of 'shorty'
But don't be depressed
You're not getting old!
(Although if you were cheese, you now would be mold)
But if you were wine, you'd be in your prime
So happy birthday to you,
from your 4th kid Sue!
written for my Dad's 40th birthday, March 1979
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