Rude (A Dad's Response)

Saturday morning you come without warning
Wake me up from my bed
Asking permission to marry my princess
Something's wrong with your big head
It's the first time i met you
why would i let you
Run off with my baby girl
You back in your pinto
It's time that you go
The answer is no

You say you want my darling for the rest of your life
Well you got to make more then burgers and fries
Get out of your momas basement boy
And get you a life
Son you are 28
Dont you think it's time

Why you gonna call me rude
For doing what a dad should do
Keep her from a fool like you
And if you marry her anyway

Marry that girl
Im gonna punch your face
Marry that girl
I make you go away
Marry that girl
At the bottom of a lake

Ohh ohhohoh

You might not get this
So let me explain again
Cuz' you need to understand
This is forever
she deserves better
she really need's a grown man
I know what you thinking
You think you still take her
Well give it your best shot
I may be a christian
But i'll go to prison
I'm not afraid of doin hard time

You say you want my daughter for the rest of your life
Well you gotta make more then burgers and fries
Get out your momas basement boy
And get you a life
Son you are 28
Dont you think it's time

Why you gonna call me rude
For doing what a dad should do
Keep her from a fool like you
And if you marry her anyway

You marry that girl
Im gonna punch your face
Marry that girl
I make you go away
Marry that girl
At the bottom of a lake

Ohh ohhohoh

The answer is nooooo
The answer is nooooo
So why dont you goooooo away



Credits
Writer(s): Nasri Tony Atweh, Adam David Messinger, Mark Richard Pellizzer, Alexander Tanasijczuk, Ben Spivak
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