Speaking of (sorta):
Happy Birthday Corwood!
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
Speaking of (sorta):
Happy Birthday Corwood!
Happy Birthday!
Happy Birthday, Corwood!!
Happy Birthday Corwood!
Hippo birdies, Corwood!
Happy Birthday Corwood.
Happy Birthday, Corwood!
Happy birthday, Corwood!
Happy birthday, Corwood! Have more of those vodka-related beverages!
Happy birthday to Cor! Man, I hope it's full of barbecue and Stooges songs.