And everybody's doing great
Mom can't stop smiling
And baking cupcakes
And everybody's doing great
Dad's in the garage
Almost everyday
Working on a car
That hasn't worked
Since the Eisenhower administration
And everybody's doing great
Billy's brother's playing hoops
And trying to figure out how
He's going to tell his friends
That his brother is who he is
And everybody's doing great
Mom's on the phone for hours a day
Telling her friends
How her family's okay
Even though her Billy's...you know
Nobody's ashamed
Well of course not, no
She loves him anyway
She always had a feeling
That he might be
That way
And anyway
They're not the kind of people
Who shun their sun
Over who he is
Trailer trash
Does stuff like that
And that's not who they are
And everybody's doing great
At least they will be soon
Dad will come around
And Billy's brother will open up
And Billy will, one day, come out of his room
Everybody's just fantastic
Mom assures her friends
And they'll eat dinner at the dinner table
Because normalcy
Doesn't have to end
Maybe this is a new beginning
Of a more honest age
Thank God, Mom thinks, Billy didn't grow up
In the house
She did
Back then there would have been fighting and screaming
And Billy would have wound up
Thrown out
Not today
Not how things are
Dad may have made a comment or two
And Billy's mother may have made an excuse
For why he said those things
But it's still a shock, isn't it?
It's still sex, isn't it?
It relates
It pertains
It's about sex
Her kid, their kid
The kid
Billy
Having sex
Isn't it?
So naturally it's going to be hard to take
But everybody's doing great
And if Billy gets the feeling
Things are uneasy
Well, what's there to do?
What more can be done?
Is this supposed to be fun?
Billy's Mom is scrubbing the oven
And his Dad is playing golf
And his brother is walking around the neighborhood
Hoping he'll come back
To find the tension gone
But he'll need a longer walk than that
And Billy's Mom knows she needs to stop
Needs to stop and go and hug her kid
And tell him everything's okay
He'll be okay, they'll be okay
Really, okay?
Okay
Okay?
Okay
She needs to
'Cause she knows
What's at stake
If she can't prove
That everybody's
Doing great
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