Sixteen cubes of sugar on a gown of pink and white Happy Birthday darlin' You're sweet sixteen tonight While you wear sixteen cubes of sugar I'll be thinking all the while Just two more cubes of sugar And I'll walk you down the aisle When they light the candles on the birthday cake And the time for wishin' there's a wish I'll make I'll think about the futures as we stand side by side When they sing: "Happy Birthday" I'll hum here comes the bride Darlin' I'm not jealous if you care to dance With the other fellas but they don't stand a chance Johnny, Joe and Jimmy can whirl you round the room They'll wind up as ushers but I'll wind up the groom.