Lyrics

I was wearing my pink polo In this 'ol rowdy redneck bar I was getting lots of strange looks Just like a baby in a jar And then this big ol' surly cowboy He got right up in my face He said if you're some kind of homo You need to get out of this place And I said ... hold on a minute I'm queer For the rodeo And I'm gay for the red, white and blue I'm kinda faggy for guns, dogs and pickup trucks And I love A Boy Named Sue But if you're saying what I'm thinking I think I need to set you straight It ain't nothin' but my own damn business How I orientate Well that 'ol cowboy started laughing He said "I like the way you think I got a brother in the navy He's always prancing around in pink People say that he's a nancy But I don't think that it's true I guess it really doesn't matter Because I feel the same as you" I'm queer for the rodeo And I'm gay for the red, white and blue I'm kinda faggy for guns, dogs and pickup trucks And I love A Boy Named Sue But if you're saying what I'm thinking I think I need to set you straight It ain't nothin' but my own damn business How I orientate I'm queer for the rodeo And I'm gay for the red, white and blue I'm kinda faggy for guns, dogs and pickup trucks And I love A Boy Named Sue But if you're saying what I'm thinking I think I need to set you straight It ain't nothin' but my own damn business How I orientate No, it ain't nothing but my own damn business How I orientate
Writer(s): Dan Hardick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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