Jan. 30th, 2006
Proving this song's greatness
Jan. 30th, 2006 09:41 pmGod, I've quoted this song like...three times, at least, in the past month. But in honor of Bri's wonderfulness (she understands why), Joe Jackson's Real Men again.
See the nice boys
Dancing in pairs
Golden earring
Golden tan
Blow-wave in the hair
Sure they're all straight
Straight as a line
All the gays are macho
Can't ya see the leather shine?
You don't wanna sound dumb
Don't want to offend
So don't call me a faggot
Not unless you are a friend
Then if you're tall
And handsome and strong
You can wear the uniform
And I could play along
And so it goes
Go 'round again
But now and then we wonder who the real men are...
See the nice boys
Dancing in pairs
Golden earring
Golden tan
Blow-wave in the hair
Sure they're all straight
Straight as a line
All the gays are macho
Can't ya see the leather shine?
You don't wanna sound dumb
Don't want to offend
So don't call me a faggot
Not unless you are a friend
Then if you're tall
And handsome and strong
You can wear the uniform
And I could play along
And so it goes
Go 'round again
But now and then we wonder who the real men are...