Anita Briant

G C Hey Anita Bryant, who the hell is she D G Tellin' all them fagets, that they can't be free C Throw that in prison, maybe then she'll see D G Just how much them God homosexuals mean to me N.C Because they... G D Wash your clothes, clean your cell, help you drain your hose G Give you smokes, laugh at jokes, sew up all your clothes C Rub your feet, beat your meat, heaven only knows D G What I'd do without those homosexuals They all... G C Read and write, f**k all night, clean your fingernails D G Help you dress, play your chess, lay you down some rails C Be your wife, take your life, in a jealous rage D G Who says we don't need them homosexuals I tell you... G C Some are big, some are small, some are in between D G Some are yellow bellied queers, and some of them are mean C Some are killers, some are theives, and some are singers too D G In fact, Anita Bryant, some act just like you G C Anita Bryant, who the hell is she D G Tellin' all the them fagets, that they can't be free C Throw that in prison, maybe then she'll see D G Just how much them God homosexuals mean to me