Who's that riding in the sun? Who's the man with the itchy gun? Well, who's the man who k**s for fun? Psycho Dad, Psycho Dad, Psycho Dad! A little touched or so we're told k**ed his wife 'cause she had a cold Might as well, she was gettin' old Psy-cho Dad, Psycho Dad, Psycho Dad! He's quick with a gun, and his job ain't done k**ed his wife by twenty-one Shot her 'cause she weighed a ton Psy-cho Dad, Psycho Dad, Psycho Dad! Who's the tall, dark stranger there The one with the gun and the icy stare Holding the scalp of his ex-wife's hair Psy-cho Dad, Psycho Dad, Psycho Dad Psy-cho Dad, Psycho Dad, Psycho Dad Psy-cho Dad, Psycho Dad, Psycho Dad