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Letra de Boy Dontcha Know

She sees them out on the street in the mornin' The hard legs in the slim headwalk When they look down, there's no blood in the water And people listen to them when they talkShe'd rather be a boy, dontcha know She'd rather be a boy, dontcha know She'd rather be a boy, dontcha know She'd rather be a boy, dontcha knowShe'd like to get something off her chest She knows that time isn't on her side They told her she gets to have it all A pretty story but she knows they lied, liedShe'd rather be a boy, dontcha know She'd rather be a boy, dontcha know She'd rather be a boy, dontcha know She'd rather be a boy, dontcha knowJust as the ghost of Miss Monroe Be the best in the world and have nothin' to show Be a meal for the wolves or a rich man's prize Peak around that door, see their hunger in their eyes Well, it comes as no surpriseAnd when she's lookin' good, so good, mighty good She feels a target on her back And if she doesn't try to soothe your ego She stands accused of a mood so black, so blackShe'd rather be a boy, dontcha know She'd rather be a boy, dontcha know She'd rather be a boy, dontcha know She'd rather be a boy, dontcha knowOh she'd much rather be a boy, dontcha know Oh yes, she'd rather be a boy, dontcha know Well, she'd rather be a boy, dontcha know Oh, she'd much rather be a boy, dontcha know Dontcha know, dontcha knowWell, she'd rather be a- She'd rather, she'd rather She'd rather, she'd rather She'd rather be a little boy, dontcha know She'd rather, she'd rather She'd rather, she'd rather Boy, dontcha know