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AWhen I was four I thought I was a girl AI had a doll and my hair would curl AmMy sister let me play with her AHer silly little toy brother
AShe and Leslie put me in a dress AWe all laughed, I was a pretty mess AmI learned later that this was wrong ABoys don't dress up if they're gonna belong
AAnd fair, Is fair AmTake a shot if you dare ANo guy shies from a Afight AmOn a Thornhill summer night A
AAnd a man, Is a man AmWhen he's got a gun in his hand AWell I never wanted to dAestroy AmI always made a lousy boyA.
ASometimes you gotta live within your skin ASometimes you gotta take a shot on the chin AmThirteen years old and I didn't wanna get caught AThey set the tussle for Mac's parking lot
AMe and some kid I was supposed to hate ATwo gladiators comin' out of Grade Eight AmAnd every instinct tellin' me that I should hide AI swallowed hard and I swallowed my pride
AAnd fair, Is fair AmTake a shot if you dare ANo guy shies from a fAight AmOn a Thornhill summer nighAt
AAnd a man, Is a man AmWhen he's got a gun in his hand AWell I never wanted to destAroy AmI always made a lousy boyA.
ALaAm laA la la la la la.... AI sing these words and I remember that night AI'll grow some wrinkles but I think I'm alright AmSometimes I'm vulnerable, sometimes I cry AI won't join any tribe living a lie
AAnd I know guys who are just like me AThey like hockey and poetry AmI think in retrospect that we have won AI'm a full-grown man and I don't own a gun
AAnd fair, Is fair AmTake a shot if you care ASome guy shies from a fightA AmOn a Thornhill summer nighAt
AIf a man, Is a man AmWhen he's got a gun in his hand AWell I never wanted to destrAoy AmI always made a lousy boyA