Girls Were Made To Love And Kiss

Girls were made to love and kiss
cnd who am I to interfere with this
Is it well, who can tell
But I know, the good God made it so.

cm I ashamed to follow nature's way
Shall I be blamed if God has made me gay
Does it pay, who can say
I'm a man and kiss her when I can.

Yet I have suffered in love's great heaps
I know the passion that never sleeps
I know the longing and yearning of hearts
The hope that flatters and shatters and smarts
I suffer still but I sleep at night
Man can not always be on the heights
and the aching and breaking is done
Flirting is jolly, it's folly, but fun.

Girls were made to love and kiss
cnd who am I to interfere with this
Does it pay, who can say
I'm a man and kiss them when I can