They said when I was young I
Would have some kind of sick day
See how I have weathered
You tell me if I’m bad, I
If my mother had her way, her
Her son would be a preacher
You looking for redemption
We’re bringing that old fashioned healing
Don’t make me put ’em up
Don’t make me put ’em up
You won’t like me
Don’t make me put ’em up
Don’t make me put ’em up
It’s not like me
Boys will be boys who like boys who dress like girls
And that’s alright
We’re hanging with the boys that look like girls tonight
Girls will be girls who like girls who dress like boys
And start a fight
We’re hanging with the girls that look like boys, all right
Don’t make me put ’em up
Don’t make me put ’em up
You won’t like me
Don’t make me put ’em up
Don’t make me put ’em up
It’s not like me
If my mother had her way, her
Her son would be a preacher
You looking for redemption
I bring that old fashioned healing
I don’t care if you’re a Christian
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Who gave you the right to judge another’s lover?
Now’s the time for changing
So keep the hate from creeping in
Cause the bed that you’re building
Is the one you gotta sleep in
Don’t make me put ’em up
Don’t make me put ’em up
You won’t like me
Don’t make me put ’em up
Don’t make me put ’em up
It’s not like me
Boys will be boys who like boys who dress like girls
And that’s alright
We’re hanging with the boys that look like girls tonight
Girls will be girls who like girls who dress like boys
And start a fight
We’re hanging with the girls that look like boys, all right