They were so damn glad when I left school Said I was crazy 'cause I broke the rules Time to start livin' my teenage dream Out on the streets it was rough and mean
That's why...they call me one of the boys
Got tattooed arms and rings in my ears Never gonna suffer a straight man's fears Better have a drink, crankin' with the mates Movin' fast I'm gonna make the grade
That's why...they call me one of the boys That's why...they call me one of the boys
I'm pushin' it hard, I'm pushin' it fast Gotta work it over, I gotta make it last
What you need is mates, staunch and true Hold out your back they're gonna see you through I don't look for trouble but I won't hide I'll jump on you if you don't step aside
That's why...they call me one of the boys
There's one thing I've learned And I know it's so true Bad girls love bad boys but Good girls love 'em too
I was young and wild, so much to learn A fierce bright flame and hot to burn Can't turn back 'cause the die is cast I die young, from livin' fast
That's why...they call me one of the boys That's why...they call me one of the boys That's why...they call me one of the boys
Ah yeah...I'm just one of, I'm just one of I'm just one of the boys I'm just one of, I'm just one of I'm just one of just one of the boys I'm just one of just one of the boys I'm just one of just one of the boysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
