He wears black socks with his sandals
He's going bald,
he's got love handles
And all his jokes are pretty bad
It's Father's Day,
I love my dad
He likes to yell,
he likes to holler
But he's always there if you need a couple dollars
I guess his roar is not so bad
It's Father's Day,
I love my dad
He loves to buy a hunting lodge
But for now he's drinking beer in the
garage He's got big dreams and makes me glad
It's Father's Day,
I love my dad It's Father's Day,
I love my dad
It's Father's Day,
I love my dad It's Father's Day,
I love my dad