I wanna make one thing crystal clear

When I want an ice old beer

Get it real quick and say "yes, dear"

Those are the words that I wanna hear

We’ll get along - you will see

Focus on taking care of me

You gotta make me a priority

Cuz I’m a pretty bitchin’ commodity

Dear old dad, now he’s dead

But when he was alive he always said

"Make those bitches take care of you

Cause that’s what women were born to do!"