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David Mead
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Happy Birthday, Marty Ryan
Well look at Mr. Marty Ryan, coming of age 40 years old and turning the page well, well, I'm not a bit surprised he'll be tipping that bottle, sucking the tit lighting things up and taking a hit well, well, he gotta realize
that it's OK, it's all fine happy birthday, Marty Ryan you got class, you style and you got soul we're all your friends, we're your kind happy birthday Marty Ryan we're getting old
well I remember Marty Ryan cutting his teeth poutin' and a-mopin' all covered in grease well, well, he learned a thing or two and now he got the babies, the house and a wife breaking all the bankers and loving his life well, well, it's what he had to do
and it's OK, it's all fine Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com happy birthday, Marty Ryan you got cash, you clout and you got blow we're all your friends, we're your kind happy birthday Marty Ryan we're getting old
well look at little Marty Ryan, down for the count slurring like a sailor and stumbling around well, well, it's been a lovely night somebody get a drink of water and put him to bed give it ten years and we'll do it again yeah, yeah, sing it one more time
and it's OK, it's all fine happy birthday, Marty Ryan you got class, you style and you got soul we're all your friends, we're your kind happy birthday, Marty Ryan we're gettin' old
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