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Highway Face - Birthday Song lyrics
Hey Bobbe Goodman it’s you birthday today Time is ticking but your hair ain’t turning gray I’ve seen your friends, they’re startin to get fat But somehow you still manage, to keep your stomach flat And as I sit here singing, I’m wondering to myself Is age a state of mind, that should be stored upon a shelf To be brought down, just once a year To toast your mental health If that’s the case Here’s a toast to you Happy birthday Bobbe Goodman 36 Please, won’t ya tell me, just how you get your kicks I gotta know because my hair’s already turning grey And sometimes I just feel like life will never, ever, go my way And as I sit here singing I’m wondering to myself Is age a state of mind, that should be stored upon a shelf To be brought down, just once a year To toast your mental health If that’s the case Here’s a toast to you Bobbe Goodman Happy birthday just once a year Here's a song I’ve written, just for you and I hope That all your days they are never, ever blue |
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