Alright, now seeing how
Seeing how we're in Dallas
We got a special treat for you guys
This little country tune that we wrote
You'll dig it

My daddy was a trucker
Left home when I was three
He fell for some dude in Dallas
Then it was mom and me
She always wanted a daughter
Well, look at what she got
He hit me, beat me, a faggot I ain't
But a real man they say that I'm not

I'm the queen, queen of the rodeo
Queen, queen of the rodeo

So, cowboy, if you're lookin for lovin'
I ain't no queer, go fuck a steer
I think there might be one over there

I drink too much, I smoke too much
And I'm a human waste
I buy a lot of cheap alcohol
But I'll tell ya honey, I really hate the taste
I dress in drag, they call me a fag
But boy, I really don't care
'Cause last night I met your mother, fucker
And I hope ya like to share, 'cause she did

I'm the queen, queen of the rodeo
Queen, queen of the rodeo

So, cowboy, if you're lookin to fight
I ain't no wimp, I scratch and bite
"And I'm gonna kick your ass too"

Queen, queen of the rodeo

Fuck You!

Queen, queen of the rodeo
Queen, queen of the rodeo

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Writer(s): Layne Staley