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You wait just a minute, Paul!
That makes this world
They were not dirty!
They were two lonely verses
Our boys were pansies, Bill!
My boy's a homosexual
I want the world to know...
I've been thinking, praying, reading some magazines.
Well, the good Lord made the universe
And I believe it's all a part
I know God has a reason
And why he chose to let our boys
They were not dirty!
They were just two stray laces
Well, I never cared for homos much
But now I've learned to love…
He loves his son! He loves his son!
Now, I say my boy's in heaven!
The cherubim walk him and him
They don't have crime or hatred
Just friendly fellows dressed up like
They were not dirty (No, no!)
They were two bright red ribbons
Well, I used to see a homo
But now I've learned to love…
These boys were brave as hell!
Those folks would judge 'em
They took a rebel stance
Paul, I can't believe that you
After all that we been through-
In the summer of '83!
Woah, woah, woah, woah!
They were not dirty- (Woah!)
They were just two stray rhinestones
Our job is now continuing
'Cause now we love, love, love!
They're up there disco dancing
They grab a mate and roller skate
They live a playful afterlife
They swing upon the pearly gates
Woo! They were not dirty! (No!)
And now they're happy bear cubs
Go forth and love each other now
We'll teach the world to love...
Thank you, dad, for your...
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