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Real men - Joe jackson
[Bb C] [Bb C Bb C]
[Dm] Take your mind back, [C]I don't know [F]when.
[C]Sometimes when it a[Dm]lways seemed to b[Dm]e just us and [Bb]them.
[Dm]Girls that wore pink, [C] boys that wore [F]blue.
C Dm C Bb
[C]Boys that always [Dm]grew up better [C]men than me and [Bb]you.
[Dm]What's a men now, [C]what's a man [F]mean.
Is he [C] rough or is he [Dm]rugged is he c[C]ultural and [Bb] clean.
[Dm]Now it's all changed, it's [C]got to change [F]more,
'cause we [C]think it's getting [Dmbetter but no[C]body's really
[Bb]sure.
And so it [C]goes, go [Bb]round a[C]gain,
Bb C Bb C F G A
but [Bb]now and [C]then we w[Bb]onder [C]who the [F]real [G]men
[A]are.
oh, [A]ooh [G]
oh, [A]ooh [G]
[F] [Am] [Bb C] [Bb C Bb C]
See the nice boys, dancing in pairs
Golden earring, golden tan, blow-wave in the hair.
Sure they're all straight, straight as a line, all the gays are
macho, can't you see their leather shine.
You don't want to sound dumb, don't want to offend
So don't call me a faggot, not unless you are a friend.
Then if you're tall, and handsome and strong,
You can wear the uniform and I could play along.
Time to get scared, time to change plan.
Don't know how to treat a lady, don't know how to be a man.
Time to admit, what you call defeat
'cause there's women running pasture now, and you just drag your
feet
Man makes a gun, man goes to war, man can kill, man can drink and
man can take a whore.
Kill all the blacks, kill all the reds, and when there's war between
the sexes there will be no people left.
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