Sung to the tune of 'This One's The Dreamer
off the birthday boy's latest CD.
This one's the 53rd birthday.
This one's wondering does age really matter.
This ones got years to travel,
Long way from sixty.
Who listens to Quentin Crisp.
Sometimes to the baseball score.
In the backyard, there is Duckboots,
In her garden.
This one's got a gorgeous voice,
Kind of like the way Gorden Lightfoot sings.
Strumming on Woody with a banjo chorus.
Long time true friend.
Who won't join the Morris Dancers,
To celebrate his birthday with cake & laughter.
Love 'The Man', sing to praise,
Can you feel it?
The wider your waistline,
We'll still love you.
The longer you take to walk,
We'll walk in stride.
The further off your hearing,
We'll be there to holler to you.
Now one thing is true,
Dear Richard, The Mudcatters love you!