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Texty: Mott The Hoople. One of The Boys.

Know that I grow my hair
Just to scare the teacher
My goodness, gracious me!
Ain't Little Johnny a creature

And I lost count of the times
When I never bathed

I'm one of the boys
One of the boys
I don't say much but I make a big noise
And it's growing
Alright, it's growing

I borrowed Gypsy's Gibson
Just to show them
And now I'm a rock and roll star
I don't want to know them

If they want a stray
They better go out, grow one

I'm one of the boys
One of the boys
I'm only human
So I ain't got much choice
And I know it, yeah, I know it
Alright!

Hit it come on!

I'm just one of the boys
One of the boys
I don't say much but I make a big noise
It's growing, yeah, it's growing

One of the boys
One of the boys
I'm only human
So I ain't got much choice
And I know it, yes, I know it

One of the boys
I'm just one of the boys
One of the boys
I'm just one of the boys

One of the boys
I'm just one of the boys