Rude (Dad's Side)
Saturday morning
You come without warning
Wake me up from my bed
Asking permission
To marry my princess
Son, what is wrong with your big head?
It is the first time I met you
Why would I let you run off with my baby girl?
Get back in your pinto
It is time that you go
The answer is no
You say you want my daughter
For the rest of your life
Well, you gotta make more
Than burgers and fries
Get out your mommas basement, boy
And get you a life
Son, you're twenty-eight
Don't you think it's time?
Why you gotta call me rude
For doing what a dad should do
And keep her from a fool like you?
And if you marry her anyway
Marry that girl
I'm gonna punch your face
Marry that girl
I will make you go away
Marry that girl
At the bottom of a lake
Ohhhhh
You may not get this
So let me explain it
Cuz you need to understand
This is forever
She deserves better
She really needs a grow man
I know what you thinking
You think you will still take her
Well give it your best shot
I may be a christian
But I will go to prision
I'm not afraid of doin heard time
You say you want my daughter
For the rest of your life
Well you gotta make more
Than burgers and fries
Get out your mommas basement, boy
And get you a life
Son, you're twenty-eight
Don't you think is time?
Why you gotta call me rude
For doing what a dad should do
And keep her from a fool like you?
And if you marry her anyway
Marry that girl
I'm gonna punch your face
Marry that girl
I will make you go away
Marry that girl
At the bottom of a lake
Ohhhhhhhh
The answer's no
The answer's no
So why don't you go
Away?