HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME (Bill Anderson) « © '61 Moss Rose Publications » RECORDED BY HANK LOCKLIN Today has been my birthday and tonight
Happy birthday, happy birthday Happy birthday, happy birthday Happy birthday, happy birthday Happy, happy birthday in a hot bath To those nice nice nights
to see, happy birthday jubilee Well, it's your birth, your birthday party, your birth, your birthday party Your birthday party, your birthday party It's your birth, your birthday
Happy Birthday happy Birthday alles Gute für Dich. Happy Birthday happy Birthday wir trinken alle auf Dich. Happy Birthday happy Birthday alles
we'll ever see Happy birthday number three Tra la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Happy birthday number three Tra la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Happy birthday
since he went away So, happy birthday dear heartache You're one year old today There'll be the cake tonight One candle I'm gonna light So, happy birthday
wish you every happiness, i hope your feelin fine, now you have a real good time and i wish you happy birthday baby mine. happy birthday baby, i wish you happy birthday
And love that used to be I unwrapped the tiny package That I bought myself Then I sang "Happy birthday to me" I thought for sure you sent me At least a birthday
Happy Birthday to you. [x19]
Fall into that black hole, honey Looking up from your eyes Everything that you ever wanted You fight, but why? Folded up just like a piece of paper Take
I've been trying real hard to realize But some things take a long, long Long, long time Long time Hold the phone, hit repeat Got me foaming at the knees
Early in the morning Rise to meet the sun Work so hard to feed your wife No time to show her love And in the madness of the evening With diamonds in
I wanna be just like you I've got these pictures, keep on rolling around my head I want to hang them on the wall above my bed And it's so easy to step
One, two, three Four, five, six There was a guy And his name was Donnie B. The loudest man in the land Alright, okay Alright, okay Alright, okay Uh,
Rolling around like a big rubber ball Writing this song 'bout some things that I saw Trying to stand like a big, strong, tough man Finding out fast that
On the other side of town lives a sabertooth tiger Paints a real good picture, he's an excellent liar His mouth is full of sand and he's dying to meet
Timber shakes these trails, they are derailed Phony, false and frail An empty ocean Lost our way with no direction home Golden needles, names we take
Well, I tried to paint my mind but now I'm stuck here in the middle Got this scalpel in my hand, I'm operating on this riddle Got my tongue all tied in