Happy birthday baby We'll burn the jukebox to the ground Happy birthday baby We'll tear to shred this awful town We'll drink our weight in champagne On this your day of birth Make love till we both collapse Make more trouble than we're worth In the nighttime The arc of love returns, she goes Bampa bomp In the nighttime The arc of love returns, she goes Bampa bomp Happy birthday baby We first kissed in America Happy birthday baby The last was outside your c-a-r, car, car Coming home to see me, Sue's mercurial daughter You're still my little surfer girl Even though your feet don't touch the water In the nighttime The arc of love returns, she goes Bampa bomp In the nighttime The arc of love returns, she goes Bampa bomp