Sitting in an open field
Upon a checkered mat
My knees drawn up against my chest
And flowers on my hat
I think upon my dearest cousin
Her birthday draweth near
Bringing a smile to my face
And to my heart good cheer
So a beautiful eighth birthday
To my dearest cousin little
With hair like a flowing river
And a smile like a precious crystal
Yes, the happiest eighth birthday
To my Texan Bernadette
May you find joy in the coming year
And memories you’ll never forget