Candace: Mom, it's your birthday.
Thanks for the care and love you give. 
Not to mention the meals.
Sometimes I get kinda nervous,
And forget to tell you how I feel.

I'm a little high [bad word] 
It's just because I'm young.
Mom I adore ya.
And I'll do anything for ya.

Although my brothers make me frantic,
With every single crazy antic.
And when I'm bouncing off the walls,
You're the one who satys calm! )

Beacuse you love me for who I am,
I'll always love you mom... 
(Ohh Ohh Ohh Ohh! )