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- Sixty years ainβt sixty days,
- The ages donβt fall off.
- Time runs on and the men we praise,
- Hold their heads aloft.
- This man he built an army.
- This man he journeyed on the sea.
- This man he wrote sweet, sweet lyrics worthy of envy.
- A story to be told, written by his pen
- Philanthropist, Olympian, Drummer round de bend
- A story told and now unfolds, he rules with even hand.
- Singing songs of movement, to live and die for de land.
- Breakaway young sir, your day is here to celebrate your star.
- From Town's start to kingly end, from where you come is far.
- Strength in unity, power in family. These are what you've taught.
- Enjoying now in your long days the fruits of what you've wrought.
- Sixty years ainβt sixty days,
- The ages donβt fall off.
- Time runs on and the men we praise,
- Hold their heads aloft.
- Curtis now in name and nature,
- Cut from kingly cloth.
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