Luyện nghe bài hát Rural Faggot

You ride your John Deere to the pond
to watch me struggle along.
You say you got your daddy's in you
And you think you're bored with anything there is to do me.

You wipe your hands across your chest
And rub your fingers your crew cut hair.
"Expelled school," you tell me with a grin,
"I copped a from an ex-girlfriend."

I know you to break the rules-
We made by nature's fools.
And so you all day long, all by yourself,
'Til you feel

enough to stay
Strong to be
in the way
Of I see.

You wanna why I had to go
Down to the baseball to see you blow it.
All the balls just from your hands,
And your daddy me, When is he gonna be a man?"

I know you to change the truth-
We were made by fools.
So you ride all long
With boys in those muscle cars.
And you go to the city
And at the faggots
Until the girls look and until you feel strong-

enough to stay
Strong to be
in the way
Of everything you could see.

I'm just a for the rural faggots.
They come and knock on my
Just to find they're out of time
To figure out they come here for.

I know you want to know the
And I'm the dyke who will it to you.
By this time year
you'll know queer
all be okay
It'll all be
And you'll run away from
But not to be
And go down to the city
Where the are pretty

And you feel strong
Strong to stay
Strong to be