by Heather Alexander (modified by various Sea Dogs) lyrics © 2001 Sea Fire Productions
So, you say it's your birthday. So, ask us
who cares.
Yo-ho, so it's your birthday.
We'll tie up your feet and push you down the stairs.
Yo-ho, so it's your birthday.
A cake full of candles all over the place.
Yo-ho, so it's your birthday.
And when you blow them out, they blow up in your face.
Yo-ho, so it's your birthday.
A batch of cool gifts all wrapped up in a sack.
Yo-ho, so it's your birthday.
And after we gives 'em, we takes 'em all back.
Yo-ho, so it's your birthday.
But we really love you; God knows that we do.
Yo-ho, so it's your birthday.
Cause no one we know shows your age like you do.
Yo-ho, so it's your birthday.
You say you're (age?), well that's mighty brave.
Yo-ho, so it's your birthday.
Your over the hill, now it's straight to the graaaave.
Yoooo-hoooo, so it's your birthdaaaay!