I saw a spider I didn?t scream,
?Cause I can belch the alphabet,
Just double dog dare me,
And I chose guitar over ballet,
And I take these suckers down ?cause they just get in my way.
The way you look at me,
Is kind of like a little sister,
Rubbed by your goodbyes,
And it leaves me nothing but blisters.
So I don?t want to be just one of the boys,
One of the guys,
Just give me a chance to prove to you tonight that,
I just want to be one of the girls,
Pretty in pearls,
Not one of the boys.
So over the summer something changed,
?Cause I don?t want to be one of the boys,
One of your guys,
Just give me a chance to prove to you tonight that,
I just want to be a homecoming queen,
Pinup poster dream,
Not one of the boys.
I want to be a flower, not a dirty weed,
I want to smell like roses, not a baseball team,
And I swear maybe one day you?re going to want to, make out, make out, make out with me
So I don?t want to be one of the boys,
One of the guys,
Give me a chance to prove to you tonight that,
I just want to be one of the girls,
So pretty in pearls,
Not one of the boys.
Oh, one of the guys.
Oh, one of the boys.