Really queer me sitting here
Your daughter flips the burgers
As you reach for a second beer
Mom says grace,she's learned her place
The cruelest years are on her face
Two car garage, a master charge
Her tits aren't firm,at least they're large
You served a meal,you spoke with zeal
You think you've still sex appeal
Your daughter serves desert
As you enact your biggest deal
Success has shown a second home
The kids are cute,how they've grown
One is dead,one's on reds
She goes to school,she's too well fed