It's your anniversary,
and you're six years old,
and outside it's snowing,
so I guess it must be cold,
'cause today's the day,
six years ago,
we brought you home.
you still have your red hat,
you sleep with every night,
after you're done eating,
you cry and hold it tight,
'cause that's the hat,
mom wore when we,
brought you home.
And you fly like the wind to catch the ball that doesn't matter,
playin' in the yard,
me on my guitar,
you'll never know how much I love the day I met you,
thinkin' about my friend,
you are my best friend.
It's your anniversary,
and you're six years old,
and outside it's snowing,
so I guess it must be cold,
'cause today's the day,
six years ago,
we brought you home.
