Your Birthday
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Your Birthday You didn’t let many balls get by for goal Or lost a match stupidly, God blessed your soul Used to avoid the humdrum and always you’d be Ready to abide the decisions of authority Blew the band‘s trumpet better than most I remember that night at NIFCA, still without boast Reached out to bring youngsters up to scale There is much I can recall but was it all real Have no trophies attesting the memories of you old
friend Don’t have any photos even of those days back then And now I recently looked at a photo and saw you the
same way You have not changed and you’re as funny as back in the
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Your Birthday David A Batson You diDn’t let many balls get by for goal Or lost a match stupidly, God blessed your soul Used to avoid the humdrum and always you’d be Ready to abide the decisions of authority Blew the band‘s trumpet better than most I remember thAt night at NIFCA, still without boast Reached out to Bring youngsters up to scale There is much I can recall but was it all real Have no trophies attesting the memories of you old friend Don’t have any photos even of those days back then And now I recently looked at a photo and saw you the same way You have not changed and you’re as funny as back in the day Hey,
I got a Band together for you |




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