A young Man Named George
There once was a young man named George,
Who took his young daughter to a Gorge,
With much anxiety and to his chagrin
At the oceans edge George almost fell in,
Scared his poor daughter at the age of seven,
She never grew more that five foot eleven,
Ah but now an older and wiser man is he,
Of four decades and another three,
With a mix of offspring numbering four and one,
Four lovely daughters and one handsome son!
Happy Birthday Dad
Blue Blossom & Bob
There once was a young man named George,
Who took his young daughter to a Gorge,
With much anxiety and to his chagrin
At the oceans edge George almost fell in,
Scared his poor daughter at the age of seven,
She never grew more that five foot eleven,
Ah but now an older and wiser man is he,
Of four decades and another three,
With a mix of offspring numbering four and one,
Four lovely daughters and one handsome son!
Happy Birthday Dad
Blue Blossom & Bob
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