Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Happy birthday, Chris, you’re 36 today,
Three kids with Emily, together since the old school days.
You ran that marathon, but boozed the night before,
Had a rough time with the run, but you always want more.

(Chorus)
Cheers to Chris, let’s raise a glass,
With whiskey and Daisy Cutter, we’ll make it last.
You’re great with stocks and numbers, got the golden touch,
And on the grill, that steak’s just too much!

(Verse 2)
On the golf course, you swing like a champ,
Grillin’ those mushrooms under the summer lamp.
And Emily’s toots? Man, you take ‘em with grace,
Still smiling wide, with a proud look on your face.

(Chorus)
Cheers to Chris, let’s raise a glass,
With whiskey and Daisy Cutter, we’ll make it last.
You’re great with stocks and numbers, got the golden touch,
And on the grill, that steak’s just too much!

(Bridge)
Brother-in-law Chris can’t take a drink,
One little sip, and he’s out at the sink.
But you keep it rollin’, with a laugh and a grin,
It’s your birthday, Chris, let the good times begin!

(Chorus)
Cheers to Chris, let’s raise a glass,
With whiskey and Daisy Cutter, we’ll make it last.
You’re 36 now, and you’re living just right,
Happy birthday, Chris, let’s party tonight!

(Outro)
So here’s to you, Chris, a legend so true,
With love from your family, and your whole crew.
Golf, stocks, whiskey — what more could we say?
Happy birthday, Chris, have an amazing day!