Congr
atul
ations to you, my old friend,
Birthd
ay wishes to you, I do send.
You look good for your
age, I could s
ay,
But you look good to me
any d
ay.
When I look in the mirror, I sigh,
‘C
ause I know the mirror doesn’t lie.
You’re
aging like me, so you surely c
an see
Th
at you’re getting to be
an old guy.