The Happy Birthday Song — Andrew Bird

When I wake up in the morning Pour the coffee and I read the paper An' then I slowly and so softly do the dishes And feed the fishes

Sing me "Happy Birthday" Sing it like it's going to be your last day Like it's Hallelujah Don't just let it pass on through ya

It's a giant among cliches And that's why I want you to sing it anyway Sing me "Happy Birthday" Only 'cause hell, what's it all about anyway

Sing me "Happy Birthday" Happy birthday, it's gonna be your last day Gonna be your last day here on earth

Sing me "Happy Birthday" Happy birthday, like it's gonna be your Gonna be your last day