Katy Perry
One Of The Boys
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I saw a spider
I did not scream
Cause I can belch
Alphabet
Challenge me.
I chose
guitar instead of ballet
I tear
these assholes
Because they
Are simply in my way.
The way
you look at me
is like a little sister
You greet me
Their goodbyes
This brings me
Nothing bubbles
(chorus)
So do not want to be
one of the boys
one of their guys
Just give me a chance
To prove it to you
I just want to be
One of the girls
Pretty with pearls
Not one of the boys.
Then after the summer
something changed
I started reading Seventeen
And shaving my legs
I studied
religiously
I was
directly to the school
And I got
me drooling
Because I know
What you know
But now you have to take a number
Okay
Maybe someday
But not until you give me my diamond ring.
So do not want to be
one of the boys
one of their guys
Just give me a chance
To prove to you tonight
I just want to be your
Prom queen
The pin up poster of dreams
Not one of the boys.
I want to be a flower,
not a dirty weed
I want to smell like roses
Not like a baseball team
And I swear maybe one day you
will want to stay
Stay, stay with me
not want to be
I did not scream
Cause I can belch
Alphabet
Challenge me.
I chose
guitar instead of ballet
I tear
these assholes
Because they
Are simply in my way.
The way
you look at me
is like a little sister
You greet me
Their goodbyes
This brings me
Nothing bubbles
(chorus)
So do not want to be
one of the boys
one of their guys
Just give me a chance
To prove it to you
I just want to be
One of the girls
Pretty with pearls
Not one of the boys.
Then after the summer
something changed
I started reading Seventeen
And shaving my legs
I studied
religiously
I was
directly to the school
And I got
me drooling
Because I know
What you know
But now you have to take a number
Okay
Maybe someday
But not until you give me my diamond ring.
So do not want to be
one of the boys
one of their guys
Just give me a chance
To prove to you tonight
I just want to be your
Prom queen
The pin up poster of dreams
Not one of the boys.
I want to be a flower,
not a dirty weed
I want to smell like roses
Not like a baseball team
And I swear maybe one day you
will want to stay
Stay, stay with me
not want to be

