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Dad Happy Birthday

Since I was a little boy You made me happy filled with joy when I fell you picked me up Told me I must be tough I know sometimes I made you angry You said time out and I would pout When I was very small made me feel six feet tall Read me bed time stories Until I went to sleep Thank you dad that was so neat Growing up you taught me how to use a cup You were there until I grew up Now I am a man Thank you for being there And never letting go of my hand I am proud to be your son Happy Birthday

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