Birthday Baby by Dan Haas featuring The Unified Jazz Ensemble

Has it really been another year?
The days have blurred. Nights have disappeared.
When I think of all I should have done.
All the time we've lost... could have been so fun.

As these months and weeks accelerate.
Let's not be late. Let's not hesitate again.
Cause you know we'll never be this spry.
Let's stop standing by. Let's stop asking why.
Cause the nights are faster. The days seem shorter.
When I hear my age, I just shutter.

It's your birthday baby. What we gonna do?
Vitamin for me, organic fruit shake for you.
It's your birthday honey. Let's take a trip.
With a fanny pack, champagne and a money clip.
We'll find a beach out on Timbuktu.
Just you and me. Me and you.
Maybe we can bring the dog and some groceries too.
That's it I swear. No more, no less.
Two beach chairs. Our return address.
Our return address.

It's your birthday baby.
We're gonna hit the beach together.
Not caring about anything except the weather.
Life we would be better if we grew old together.
We don't much more than a tropical drink and sunscreen.
And a fanny pack of cash. It's my birthday baby. It's my dream.

• Pop
• acoustic-guitar
• birthdays
• brilliant
• chill
• crooner
• dream pop
• indie-pop
• jazz
• piano
• pop
• power pop
• singer-songwriter
• smooth
• Annapolis