Queer

You're in a bowtie and I'm in a dress
Your smile's gold and my heart's a mess
We wear our queerness right on our chest
We wear our queerness right on our chest
Now let me tell you our favorite story
Let me tell you our favorite tale
We fell in love and wanted to say it loud
That it's okay to be queer and proud

And all of you say

I heard you speak about it
I heard you talk about it
I heard you, oh, oh
I heard you, oh, oh
I heard you speak about it
I heard you talk about it
I heard you, oh, oh
I heard you, oh, oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

You gotta own it right now, my dear
You taught my how to let go of fear
Breast to breast and chest to chest
Rise up, stand up for the rest
Now let me tell you our favorite story
Let me tell you our favorite tale
Breast to breast and chest to chest
Rise up, stand up for the rest

And all of us say

I heard you speak about it
I heard you talk about it
We got it, oh, oh
We got it, oh, oh
I heard you speak about it
I heard you talk about it
We got it, oh, oh
We got it, oh, oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

We use our voices and our tomboy hair
To make a statement that we fucking care
About the gift of having love to share
About the gift of having love to share
Oh, oh, oh, oh
We fell in love and want to say it loud
Oh, oh, oh, oh
That it's okay to be queer and proud

We've gotta speak about it
We've gotta talk about it
I heard you, oh, oh
I heard you, oh, oh
We've gotta speak about it
We've gotta talk about it
I heard you, oh, oh
I heard you, oh, oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

We got it
Hey!
We got it
Hey!