Letras
Hey daddy
I've got a problem
Last night I took my girlfriend for a ride
And the way she
Touched my hand, dad
I got this funny feeling deep inside
So I leaned over and I kissed her
I put my arms around her and then
Well she reached up and she slapped me
She said, "You're just like all the other men"
Son you're talkin' to the wrong man
If you wanna know what girls are all about
You're talkin' to the wrong man
I still ain't got your momma figured out
By the way son
I've got a problem
I wonder could you talk with me a while
See lately, your momma, she ignores me
Hardly ever gives me a little smile
So I was thinkin'
Maybe you could show me
The way you younger fellas comb your hair
Think I need to change my style son
Could you show me something really cool to wear?
Dad you're talking to the wrong man
If you wanna know what girls are all about
You're talkin' to the wrong man
Still ain't got my girlfriend figured out
So I guess we'll just go fishin'
Maybe head out to that old golf course today
Amen
When our buddies ask us about women
I think I know exactly what we'll say
"Boys you're talking to the wrong men
If you wanna know what girls are all about
You're talkin' to the wrong men
Still ain't got them women figured out
Still ain't got them women figured out"
Written by: Michael Martin Murphey