Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gays Got Married, artist - Trevor Moore.
Date of issue: 09.03.2015
Song language: English
Gays Got Married |
I grew up in an American town, no locks on the doors |
When we all bedded down to sleep |
Met a pretty young girl and made her my bride |
After church on Sundays, take the kids for a ride down the street |
Swimming holes, catching fireflies in jars |
Spend the evening staring at the stars |
Then the gays got married (the gays got married) |
And the plant shut down (plant shut down) |
And the crops dried up (the crops dried up) |
Everywhere around (Everywhere around) |
Then the gays started kissin' (started kissin') |
And the state said «Cool» (cool) |
And they made all the kids |
Be gay in school |
'Cause them gays got married (gays got married) |
They announced it on TV |
Jumped in my truck and slammed reverse |
I had to get to my family |
Before the gay could get there first |
Hauling ass down the interstate |
In my throat I could my heart |
I didn’t know how much time I had |
Before all the orgies would start |
And they’re grabbing guys like me |
And they’re pulling us out of our trucks |
And they’re kissing our lips, and nibbling our ears |
And all sorts of sexy stuff |
And they’re taking us out to fancy hotels |
And partying the night away |
And they’re saying how good we look in their shirt |
When we wake up the next day |
No, I dare not look back |
To see what’s behind |
They almost got me once |
When I was surfing online |
And as strong and straight as I know I am |
Every man can be pushed too far |
I’ve seen the devil, and the devil looks like |
Mario Lopez in jean shorts washing his car |
I pulled up into my house |
And I quickly ran inside |
I grabbed my lovely spouse |
But I felt no love when I looked in her eyes |
The gay had gone airborne |
And I didn’t make it in time |
My family unit |
Had already been undermined |
Because |
The gays got married (the gays got married) |
And released gay spores (gay spores) |
And all the straight people (all the people) |
Weren’t in love no more (never love no more) |
'cause them gays got married (the gays got married) |
Been in this bunker three long years |
Canned food and recycled air |
Yet I shudder when I think 'bout |
What must be happening up there |
A radioactive scorched desertscape |
Ruled by roving biker gangs |
With scary tattoos and muscley arms |
Blue eyes and super cute bangs |
So I’ll seal myself off from everyone |
And hide here until I die |
Confused and angry, sad and alone |
And I know the reason why… |
'cause the gays got married (the gays got married) |
The gays got married (the gays got married) |
The gays got married (the gays got married) |
The gays got married |