[Devin Millar]

I live in a redneck town

With something more than just frowns

For the people they feel so down

I usually see a bunch of clowns

Others may laugh

Others may cry

And I'm now in the south

But it makes me sigh

He knows karate moves and he

Makes me feel so weird

His daughter like a bitch

Cause she's brainwashed by fear

[Devin Millar]

He's a grumpydad

Grumpydad

And I hate that

He doesn't know if he's coming or going

Because he's really fat

He doesn't know about behavoirs

Not even me. Your savoir

I hate that

I-I-I-I hate that

He doesn't know any manners

I'll leave it at that

[Devin Millar]

He doesn't really like my hair

But his life's a devil of dare

I don't wanna be like or his daughter who's a monster it's simply just not fair

Thinking that we're kids

Wanting the dishes washed

Spanks us if we don't

Always wants a talk

Straight out of insanity

But I'm shielded from the awful dream

[Devin Millar]

He's a grumpydad

Grumpydad

And I hate that

He doesn't know if he's coming or going

Because he's really fat

He doesn't know about behavoirs

Not even me. Your savoir

I hate that

I-I-I-I hate that

He doesn't know any manners

I'll leave it at that

[Devin Millar]

Where did you go?

I really really wanna know

[Devin Millar]

He's a grumpydad

Grumpydad

And I hate that

He doesn't know if he's coming or going

Because he's really fat

He doesn't know about behavoirs

Not even me. Your savoir

I hate that

I-I-I-I hate that

He doesn't know any manners

I'll leave it at that

He's a grumpydad

Grumpydad

And I hate that

He doesn't know if he's coming or going

Because he's really fat

He doesn't know about behavoirs

Not even me. Your savoir

I hate that

I-I-I-I hate that

He doesn't know any manners

I'll leave it at that