[Verse 1] Angel’s got a birthday, better clear the floor, She’s eating all the frosting, then she’s asking for more. Presents in a mountain, cards in a heap, She swears she’s twenty-one, but the math looks deep. [Chorus] Fly high, Angel, flap those birthday wings, Cake crumbs falling while the whole crew sings. Make a wish quick before the smoke alarm rings, Happy birthday, Angel—you ridiculous thing. [Verse 2] She’s dancing with the candles, trying not to trip, Someone hide the champagne or she’ll drink the whole sip. Crown made of tinfoil, balloons in her hair, She’s the queen of disaster, but we love her flair. [Chorus] Fly high, Angel, flap those birthday wings, Cake crumbs falling while the whole crew sings. Don’t count the candles, that’s a dangerous thing, Happy birthday, Angel—you chaos queen. [Bridge] Every year older, every year wilder, Angel’s the spark, and the party grows brighter. If trouble had feathers, it’d look just like this, An angel with wings and a glass full of fizz. [Final Chorus / Outro] So flap, flap, Angel, make the neighbors complain, We’ll party ‘til the morning and we’ll do it again. Life’s sweeter and sillier the joy that you bring, Happy birthday, Angel—long live your wings!
