Young Folk - Cool Dad in a Minivan

Yeah, I'm feeling like a boss in my captains chair
On my way to pickup feeling debonair
Got my coffee in my hand and I'm ready to go
Rolling in my soccer shuttle feeling the flow
I got crayons in the floorboard under my feet
Remnants of this mornings' breakfast kids didn't eat
Pulling up to the school giving Petty a spin
Time to jam to Bruno but we don't talk about him

I'm a cool dad in a minivan
I'm going so fast, well, as fast as I can
Don't need no sports car for this practical man
Cause I'm a cool dad in a minivan.

Road trip, road trip off to the beach
Got the trunk packed down with all the things that we need
Mom is in the front seat trying to read
Kids are in the back, glad we splurged for the DVD system
That we bought to keep the kids entertained
We'll do anything we can to keep from going in sane
Rolling down the road no one making a peep
Till a voice in the back yells I need to pee!

I'm here for convenience, not the maximum speed
I've got everything I'll ever need
Cause I'm a cool dad, I'm a cool dad
I'm a cool dad, right?

Written by:
Josh Lovelace

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Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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