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My Boy.
Gosh I can`t believe it
My laddie`s two today.
He`s getting such a big boy
Knows everything I say.
He loves his tele-tubbies
And he really makes me laugh
When he shouts at me and crys
My Baf, My Baf, My Baf.
We have this little arguement
About his big fire engine.
He says it is a lorry
He never lets me win.
He`s got a little temper which
Just now and then shows through
But mostly he is smiling
Or cuddling up to you.
He`s my curly whurly
My laddie and my bairn
Happy birthday Maxi-boy
My very special wean.
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