Chairs in the Mud
Style: Funk strut

[Verse 1]
Chairs sank down by the cabbage rows
Nobody cared, we let them go
Mud on our shoes, cake on the table
Caleb's the reason we glow

[Pre-chorus]
Candles are lit, the light's gone gold
Somebody's grabbing the mic to hold
Feel that beat start to build and grow

[Chorus]
Caleb, get up, it's your night to shine
Everyone here is glad you're mine
Caleb, we're clapping to your line
Pour out the drinks, we're having a time

[Verse 2]
Garden's a mess and nobody minds
Laughing so hard we're losing our lines
Somebody's dog ran off with a plate
We're toasting you one more time

[Chorus]
Caleb, get up, it's your night to shine
Everyone here is glad you're mine
Caleb, we're clapping to your line
Pour out the drinks, we're having a time

[Bridge]
Every year you make it feel right
Pulling us close to the light
Whatever comes, we've got your back
Dancing out here half the night

[Chorus]
Caleb, get up, it's your night to shine
Everyone here is glad you're mine
Caleb, we're clapping to your line
Pour out the drinks, we're having a time

[Outro]
Chairs still sinking, nobody's leaving
Happy birthday, Caleb, keep believing

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