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Happy happy birthday It's a good day for growing up Up and out of baby clothes And the boy Virgin skirt to the cleaners A couple effort stains too late The London boys would party and crash and never wait Rock star didn't remember Angels never win anymore Rock star's living in Vegas And doesn't know what all the effort was for The party shouldn't stop just because I feel small on a big day Get up get up get up everybody Make me lose my memory Happy happy birthday Waiting for red hell on the curb There's nothing like a tragedy To spread out the hurt Standing tall for the bigwig Like getting up should make it hard Letras de cancionesWhatever He can visit the mansion And dirty the art. Rock star didn't remember Angels never win anymore Rock star's living in Vegas And doesn't know what all the effort was for The party shouldn't stop just because I feel small on a big day Get up get up get up everybody Make me lose my memory And it goes on and on... From Letras Mania