Lyrics:
Glad To Be Gay Glad

I'd be a yellow feathered loon for you baby Be a German shepherd on the moon for you baby Be a granulated spoon for you baby I'd be a camper in a photograph

second day I got a ten year stay I learned my first lesson in the pen you don't play I seen a brother kill another 'cause he said he was gay But that

you would look at me and I would see the smile you?re smiling now. OOH! It might have been in County Down, or in New York, in Gay Paree, or even, London

back of a van after the shoot with Vanity Fair Hannah Montana, prepare to elope with a can opener And be cut open like cantaloupe and canopy beds And glad bags, yeah, glad to be

FLY, FROM THE PLANES UP IN THE SKY, OH I'M PRAYING FOR THE DAY WHEN PEACE WILL COME. OH THERE'S MOTHER AND DAD, DON'T YOU KNOW THEY'LL BE SO GLAD, TO

Les boys do cabaret Les boys are glad to be gay Les boys do cabaret Les boys are glad to be gay Les boys do cabaret Les boys are glad to be gay Hey

dro up in the air You smell it? That's the fragrance I got the focus, got the heart And I got the patience You hatin' just get off my dick Look like you want some gay

rainy day Gay, FruitCup is back with little Ms. SheMale Ciara where you at? [Rihanna] We'll Never Know Why She Was Born A Joe Might be in magazines

Now he's bobbin' for thrills in all the wrong places. You wonder what he did to get him in that awful way- in an oxygen tent singing glad to be gay. A