Euan, eighteen candles bright, In joy you stand beneath the light, From baby smiles and tiny feet, To gymnast strong and goals to meet. Carlisle's blues, your steadfast pride, A loyal heart that never hides, Your car awaits, the road now calls, Good luck as driving dreams enthrall. From flipping patties at the start, To dreams that fuel your beating heart, In McDonald's where you first began, You've grown to seize the world, young man. Now on to paths both wide and grand, May fortune hold your guiding hand, For every door you choose to stride, Find strength and purpose as your guide.