It's nine o'clock
Your hair is permed
Your underarms are razor-burned
You're never gonna be free from it
You've lost the respect of
Your daddy dear
You thought you'd earned
You're never gonna be free from it
He gives you the car
But the never lets you get too far
You're never gonna be free from it
You drive on down the mountainside
You got your freedom for an hour
The price was your pride
You feel like the least in the east
Possibly worst in the west
'Cause the name of the beast is
Father knows best
Say
What you know
You've got to
Say what you know
You're living a full life
But still you are someone's wife
You're never gonna be free from it
You've got your own car but
You park it at the supermarket
You're never gonna be free from it
You're living a full life
But still you are someone's wife
You're never gonna be free from it
You can live with the choice but
Not what you hear in tones of voice
You're never gonna be free from it
You drive on down the mountainside
You got your freedom for an hour
The price was your pride
You feel like the least in the east
Possibly worst in the west
'Cause the name of the beast is
Father knows best
Say
What you know
You've got to
Say what you know