Slowly the passing years go by

Leaving a new fresh you

Many things will change and you'll wonder why

So you'll count everything two by two.

Searching and searching you find nothing

Befuddled and confused you drag yourself home

Little did you know everyone is waiting

And no longer were you alone.

Streamers and smiles flying all over the room

Family and friends shouting "HAPPY BIRTHDAY MR. 42!!"

February 26 – the definition of doom

But we don't care, your family loves you and your friends too!