I [G]know just what you're thinking, it's so [G]very clear to me
I [G]know your mind is filled with [G7]sexual fantasy
Your [C]thoughts are running wild, expec-[C]tations are sky high
[G]Pure hormonal frenzy is [G]gleaming in your eyes
But be-[D]fore you let your gonads over-[C]ride your teenage brain
Let me [G]share with you some thoughts that will spare you lots of [D7]pain . . .
. . . .
My [G]daughter is a person with a [G]mind that is all her own
My [G]daughter is a baby who be-[G7]lieves she is fully grown
My [C]daughter is the most precious [C]thing in the world to me
My [G]daughter is so beautiful, I'm [G]sure you would agree
My [D]daughter is intelligent, she's [C]ten times smarter than you
And [G]if you hurt my daughter, I will personally dissect [D7]you . . .
. . . .
Your [G]organs I shall sell to the [G]ones who can pay the most
You're more [G]valuable in pieces, so it [G7]might get a little gross
The [C]parts that I can not sell, I'll grind [C]up into a paste
And [G]feed it to my dogs, there [G]won't be a bit of waste
Your [D]family will wonder why you [C]suddenly disappeared
But [G]other folk will whisper, "Well, he was always a little [D7]weird!" . . .
. . . .
I [G]hope you to have a good time, I want you [G]both to have some fun
But [G]if you hurt my daughter, there ain't [G7]no place you can run
I will [C]find you in the mountains, I will [C]find you in the swamp
I will [G]find you in the wilderness and your [G]gonads I will stomp
It'll [D]be too late for excuses, it'll [C]be too late to retreat
Yeah, [G]justice will be swift and sharp, justice will be com-[D7]plete . . .
. . . .
Well, [G]I was once a young man, I re-[G]member just what it is like
To be [G]so darn full of hormones with a [G7]**** like a railroad spike
I re-[C]member being all pimply and [C]horny constantly
The [G]only thing I really wanted to do was ful-[G]fill my sexual greed
But [D]now I'm a little wiser, my per-[C]spective it has changed
My [G]**** are not the boss of me, my priorities are re-ar-[D7]ranged . . .
. . . .
So ap-[G]preciate my daughter for the [G]person that she is
[G]Revel in her presence, don't try just to [G7]pump her full of ****
I [C]don't want to have to hurt you, but I'll [C]slice you all apart
If you [G]toy with her emotions or [G]break her trusting heart
If you [D]want to grow as old and [C]grumpy and wise as me
Treat [G]each and every woman with respect and digni-[D7]ty . . .
. . . .
You [G]seem like a decent fellow, you're [G]probably not a creep
My [G]daughter seems to like you, she [G7]says that you are 'deep'
She's been ex-[C]cited about this evening, she's been [C]primping intensively
I'm [G]sorry she is not ready yet, can't say [G]how much longer she'll be
But I'm [D]glad we've had this time for our [C]friendly little chat
Just re-[G]member what I've told you and your organs will stay in-[D7]tact . . .