Happy 52nd Birthday to our Mothers' Club
And to all the ladies here tonight
Another year gone - doesn't time fly
Our 50th was our Golden Year,
We had the Midas touch
We certainly were the Golden Girls
And we were happy to be known as such
Our 51st was our Millennium Year
When we were calendar girls
And I think we all secretly enjoyed it
As we watched the months unfurl
At the moment we're getting back to normality
Back to the grind
But not for long, let me tell you
If we look into Dorothy's mind
For she is planning her wildest scheme yet
And we are going to end up on the Internet
Well we have to move forward
There's no point in going back
The world is our oyster,
If we keep on the right track
But tonight we're all here to celebrate
52 years of Mothers' Club success
Let's wine and dine and have a good time
For where else could you find such friendliness VRB.