At Your Birthday Party

Happy Birthday, sweet, sweet baby, I hope you wreck your book, your story book, And next mornin', you're one day older, One more day for you to look. Happy Birthday, sweet, sweet baby, I hope you wreck your story book; an' next mornin' you're one day

She asked me maybe I could share her sorrow For all the men that tried to treat her wrong Though just a baby, awaiting her tomorrow It's rock me baby, rock me baby, all night long She needs an answer to her confusion Someone to guide her with tendern