Dad

You were my dad, you were so rad
You were gnarly, even when you rode your Harley
Had a girlfriend, had a Jaguar
Yeah, man, you was really one bad dude
You know you was really crazy
When you'd show up on the sidewalk with the beer
But you know I really hated you
When you hit me with that belt

When the hippo died, we all cried
Couldn't happen to a nicer guy
But you just laid there playing with his face
While you [?] in the gas station
I was your turn, and you had [?]
A real dumb punk and son of a bitch
But you know you'd take me out behind the shed
And teach me how to be a man

Oh Dad, you were so bad
You had a [?], Dad
Oh Dad, you were so gnarly
You rode a Harley

[Guitar solo]

You were my dad, you were so rad
You were gnarly, even when you rode your Harley
Had a girlfriend and a Jaguar
Yeah, man, you was really one bad dude
You know you was really crazy
When you'd show up on the sidewalk with the beer
But you know I really hated you
When you hit me with that belt

[?]