I got you a GPS for your birthday,
And you are still here.
I guess you love me any way.
You are such a dear.
I would have bought a card,
But the GPS took all my cash.
So I turned to my old bard,
And we came up with this trash.
You may be older,
but you are still the best.
My muse, I done told ‘er
This won’t pass the test.
Just let me say,
and this is from the heart
Thank you for loving me every day
May we never ever part.
That GPS, by the way
Helps when you have to roam,
But just let me say,
It also will show the way home.
I love you babe.
Huck