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