"though it goes without saying, i love you to death,
though i'm glad you're around to keep suckin' in breath.
and if, on the way there, i've caused a few grey hairs,
i still think you're handsome as hell.
from the drunk cigarettes all your friends let you smoke,
to the large diet fries with your non-diet coke,
you may be wider than tall, but i love you with all
my heart, does surge and swell -
happy birthday, daddy, i love you so -
60 years down and 60 to go."
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