Fletcher C Johnson - Happy Birthday Lyrics

Well the dancing's barely started
And the cops are at the door
Bottle rockets in the yard, asking what are they for
The kids are starting shit and it's hard to ignore

Well the punks are on the roof now
Oh yeah!
And somebody's spilled the wine
Oh no
The record's about to skip but it's staying it time
The girls they've got to piss so they're waiting in line

Happy Birthday to me and you

Happy Birthday to me and you
Happy Birthday to me and you
Happy Birthday to me and you