HAPPY BIRTHDAY
PANTYFANATIC!
Sometimes it's like Nirvana with presents piled so high,
And when they're made of nylon, it can make a person sigh.
Sometimes their color is so bright, they almost shine you see,
And sometimes they are more subdued and lay there peacefully.
Sometimes they're made like briefs, and cover m'lady's charms,
And other times they're tiny thongs, the subject of risque yarns.
But, however bright or covering or a sexy great delight,
There's someone here at Pixies that cherishes their sight.
This is that person's special day and it's our very special wish,
That flanking his ol' birthday cake will be a pile like this.
Now that, my friends, would bring a cheer that could cross the oceans wide,
I can see his eyes get oh so big and still lower an "elevating pride."
So let's cheer him on to have a day like none ever had before,
And join together in a song that could shake the whole darn floor.
Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you.
Happy birthday Pantyfanatic!
Happy birthday to you!
(and many more!)
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