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saturday morning you come with out morning wake me up from my bed seeking permission to marry my princess son what'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 get back in your pinto it's time that you go the answers 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 your 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 if you marry her anyway marry that girl I'm gonna punch your face marry that girl I'll make you go away marry that girl at the bottom of a lake ohhhhhh 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 grown man I know what you thinking you think you'll still take her 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 than burgers and fries get out your mommas basement boy and get you a life son your 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 if you marry her anyway marry that girl I'm gonna punch your face marry that girl I'll make you go away marry that girl at the bottom of a lake ohhhhhh
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 2:07 AM UTC
"RUDE (A Dad's Response)"
saturday morning you come with out morning wake me up from my bed seeking permission to marry my princess son what'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 get back in your pinto it's time that you go the answers 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 your 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 if you marry her anyway marry that girl I'm gonna punch your face marry that girl I'll make you go away marry that girl at the bottom of a lake ohhhhhh 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 grown man I know what you thinking you think you'll still take her 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 than burgers and fries get out your mommas basement boy and get you a life son your 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 if you marry her anyway marry that girl I'm gonna punch your face marry that girl I'll make you go away marry that girl at the bottom of a lake ohhhhhh
Found this version on youtube. Re-write by Benji Cowart
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 2:07 AM UTC
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