Chords
Anita Bryant

Key: F

Introduction:

difficulty
very easy |||||
G                                                                                                    C  
Hey  * * * * Anita Bryant, who the hell is she
D                                                                                                                 G  
Tellin' all them fagets, that they can't be free
                                                                                                                          C  
Throw that b * * * * in prison, maybe then she'll see
D                                                                                                                         G  
Just how much them God * * * * homosexuals mean to me
N.C
G                                                                                                                                                 D  
Wash your clothes, clean your cell, help you drain your hose
                                                                                        G  
Give you smokes, laugh at jokes, sew up all your clothes
                                                                                  C  
Rub your feet, beat your meat, heaven only knows
D                                                                              G  
What I'd do without those homosexuals
N.C
G                                                                                 C  
Read and write, f * *k all night, clean your fingernails
D                                                                                    G  
Help you dress, play your chess, lay you down some rails
                                                                                C  
Be your wife, take your life, in a jealous rage
D                                                                                 G  
Who says we don't need them homosexuals
N.C
G                                                                                                                 C  
Some are big, some are small, some are in between
D                                                                                            G  
Some are yellow bellied queers, and some of them are mean
                                                                                                          C  
Some are killers, some are theives, and some are singers too
        D                                                                                                    G  
In fact, Anita Bryant, some act just like you
N.C
G                                                                                         C  
* * * * Anita Bryant, who the hell is she
D                                                                                                                            G  
Tellin' all the them fagets, that they can't be free
                                                                                                                          C  
Throw that  * * * * * in prison, maybe then she'll see
D                                                                                                                         G  
Just how much them God * * * * homosexuals mean to me