Working Class Queer by The Girls Club Lyrics
I guess that I'm the one you most fear
A six foot tall all-american queer
Sometimes I live in the country
Sometimes I live in town
Keep on staring (?)
And I'll take you down
Working class, working
Working class queer
Working class, working
Working class queer
Hell yes I'm in your bar
I'm looking for a rough trade
I just got up for it
I kinda wanna get laid
So you can fuck me or fight me
The choice is yours
But I'm not going down mildly
Hang on to your drawers
Working class, working
Working class queer
Working class, working
Working class queer
"Hey little lady, my name's (?) and I'm from Oklahoma."
"Uh, great?"
"Wanna come on down to uh my place and maybe ride my horse?"
"Mm, I don't know, I'm kinda leaning towards uh, I don't know... fuck yes!"
Working class, working
Working class queer
Working class, working
Working class queer
Working class, working
Working class queer
Working class, working
Working class queer
A six foot tall all-american queer
Sometimes I live in the country
Sometimes I live in town
Keep on staring (?)
And I'll take you down
Working class, working
Working class queer
Working class, working
Working class queer
Hell yes I'm in your bar
I'm looking for a rough trade
I just got up for it
I kinda wanna get laid
So you can fuck me or fight me
The choice is yours
But I'm not going down mildly
Hang on to your drawers
Working class, working
Working class queer
Working class, working
Working class queer
"Hey little lady, my name's (?) and I'm from Oklahoma."
"Uh, great?"
"Wanna come on down to uh my place and maybe ride my horse?"
"Mm, I don't know, I'm kinda leaning towards uh, I don't know... fuck yes!"
Working class, working
Working class queer
Working class, working
Working class queer
Working class, working
Working class queer
Working class, working
Working class queer