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Didn’t get a chef from Dad
Or a mechanic
He plays heavy metal for a living
And shakes his hair around

When the radio plays Iron Maiden
He strikes a pose
In front of the mirror, he makes moves
Doesn’t notice he’s getting old

Dad rocks out
He thinks he’s so rock, rock
It’s a little embarrassing
But let him have his moment
If that’s how he rocks

In the early evening, he packs up his guitar
Dad heads off to work
He’s lost some gear again and part of his studded belts
Digging through the closet for clothes
He puts on his leather pants
They’ve gotten way too tight for him
But he still squeezes into them

Dad rocks out
He thinks he’s so rock, rock
It’s a little embarrassing
But let him have his moment

Dad rocks out
No one else is as rock as he is
He still wants to try
Spreading that rock attitude
When he rocks out
When he rocks out

(Come on, Dad)

Dad rocks out
He thinks he’s so rock, rock
It’s a little embarrassing
But let him have his moment

Dad rocks out
No one else is as rock as he is
He still wants to try
Spreading that rock attitude
When he rocks out
When he rocks out

(Dad)
When he rocks out