Dylan's Dad

We met at church and then we got some fajitas Got me to like him without any tequila I know he does everything right And he gives me butterflies My best friend tells me that he's a keeper (keeper) I really like Dylan a lot But Dylan's dad He really drives me mad with his faded tats Sings in a cover band Yeah, he's super hot with his ripped dad bod Oh, my, oh, my god I like Dylan a lot But oh god I love Dylan's dad I'm at the age where age is only a number Too old to mess around, but too young to be a mother I love sky diving and skate boarding But boys in their 20's are boring sick I'd rather be his step mother You know I really like Dylan a lot But Dylan's dad He really drives me mad with his faded tats Sings in a cover band Yeah, he's super hot with his ripped dad bod Oh, my, oh, my god I like Dylan a lot But oh god I love Dylan's dad (Ooh-aah-oh-oh-ah) (Ooh-aah-oh-oh-ah) Dylan, you're so hot in your chucks Wish I didn't Like your old man so much Ooh, Dylan You have so much to offer to somebody's daughter But his Harley makes my heart stop I can't not love Dylan's dad He really drives me mad with his faded tats Sings in a cover band Yeah, he's super hot with his ripped dad bod Oh, my, oh, my god I like Dylan a lot But oh god I love Dylan's dad