For the presents in your 70th year, 
I thought I'd get you some new 'old' gear! 
Some false teeth and a walking stick, 
Some reading glasses..3 inches thick.
Incontinence pants, or some big print books, 
A course of Botox to maintain your good looks! 
A liquidiser to mush your dinner, 
And a walking frame they call a Zimmer.
Some wrinkle cream to puff your face up, 
A looking glass for things not quite 'close up'.
I give you these things in thanks of the years, 
The laughs, the fun and all of the cheers.
Of being there and being my Dad, 
and cheering me up, when I was sad.
But back to your pressies, the new 'old' gear, 
A new hearing aid, for your left ear.
A new bus pass for getting about, 
A replacement, for the one you've worn out! ! 
A name plaque Saying 'Dipper Duddy', 
We can now change the 'Dipper' to say 'Old Fuddy'! 
I give you these things, for such things as, 
The joy and happiness and 'all that Jazz'.
You being a part of my life makes me feel glad, 
Thank you, for being a Dad.                
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