MARY GAUTHIER
 DRAG QUEENS IN LIMOUSINES

 I Hated High school, I prayed it would end.
 The jocks and their girls, it was their world, I
 didn't fit in.
 Mama said, "Baby, it's the best school that money
 can buy,
 Hold your head up, be strong, c'mon Mary, try."

 I stole mama's car on a Sunday and left home for
 good,
 Moved in with my friends in the city, in a bad
 neighborhood.
 Charles was a dancer, he loved the ballet,
 And Kimmy sold pot and read Keroac and Hemingway.

 Drag Queens in Limousines
 Nuns in blue jeans
 Dreamers with big dreams
 All took me in

 Charly and I flipped burgers to cover the rent
 And Bourbons at Happy hour for .35 cents
 One day before work we got drunk and danced in
 the rain
 They fired us both,
 They said, "Don't ya'll come back here again."

 Drag Queens in Limousines
 Nuns in blue jeans
 Dreamers with big dreams
 All took me in

 My dad went to college, and he worked for the
 state
 He never quit nothing and he wanted me to
 graduate.
 My brother and sister both play in the marching
 band
 They tell me they miss me, but I know they don't
 understand.

 Sometimes you got do, what you gotta do
 And hope that the people you love, will catch up
 with you.
 Yea Drag Queens in Limousines
 Nuns in blue jeans
 Dreamers with big dreams
 Poets and AWOL marines
 Actors and Bar Flys
 Writers with Dark Eyes
 Drunks that Philosophize
 These are my friends