Ill give you my hand
If you promise not to through me again in the sand
If what you want is a lad
Then you won’t be mad
But please stop bragging
Or I won’t stop nagging
Ill put on some clothes if that’s what you want
I got some last Christmas from my aunt
I know you don’t like my way of being
It is rather demeaning
But just know that I’m not leaving
With a man like you
Who does kung fu
And looks like Mick Jagger
How could I ever un fagger?
Against the bible it may be
But cant you see?
How could you deny this slagger?
I face my family
that looks at me as if I were unmanly
I just hope that one day
They will say
I love you anyway
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