I’m glad I’m a woman -Yes I am, yes I am.
I don’t live on Budweiser, Beer nuts and Spam.
I don’t brag to my buddies about my erections;
I won’t drive to Hell before asking directions.
I act nice at parties; don’t act like a clown;
And I know how to put the damn toilet seat down.
I won’t grab your boobies; I won’t pinch your butt.
My belt is not hidden beneath my beer gut.
I don’t go around re-adjusting my crotch;
or make sure my headboard bears each hard-earned notch.
I don’t belch in public; don’t scratch my behind.
I’m a woman, you see- I’m just not that kind!
I’m glad I’m a woman; So glad I could sing—
and thrilled I’m not covered in shag carpeting.
Hair won’t grow from my ears, Or cover my back.
And when I bend over You can’t see my crack.
I’m a woman, alas— and I’m proud, don’t you see?
I’m blessed to have two boobs and squat when I pee.
I don’t live for golf, or shoot basketball.
I don’t swagger and spit like a Neanderthal.
I don’t need male bonding; I don’t cruise for chicks—
I’ll never join the “Hair Club”, or think with my dick.
I’m a woman, by chance And thankful I am!
I’m so glad I’m a woman, Not a man, yes I am!
-Unknown
