Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday, dear Brian
Happy birthday to you

I may not always love you
As long as there are stars above you (Hey!)
Do do do ba do khh'd (Oh!)
Ba do do do do do

God only knows what I'd be without you

If you should ever leave us
We'd all have to move into Al and Lynda's bus
We know that it would be crowded
That in L.A.'s often clouded

God only knows what I'd be without you