Just One Of The Guys
Artist: Jenny Lewis
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Just One Of The Guys Lyrics

All our friends, they're gettin' on
But the girls are still staying young
If I get caught being rude in a conversation
With a child bride on her summer vacation
No matter how hard I try to be just one of the guys
There's a little something inside that won't let me
No matter how hard I try to have an open mind
There's a little voice inside that prevents me
Ooh, how I live it got me here
Locked in this bathroom full of tears
And I have begged for you & I have borrowed,
but I've been the only sister to my own sorrow
No matter how hard I try to be just one of the guys
There's a little something inside that won't let me
No matter how hard I try to have an open mind
There's a little clock inside that keeps tickin'
There's only one difference between you & me
When I look at myself all I can see
I'm just another Lady without a baby
No matter how hard I try to be just one of the guys
There's a little something inside that won't let me.
No matter how hard I try to have an open mind
There's a little cop inside that prevents me
I'm not gonna break for you!
I'm not gonna pray for you!
I'm not gonna pay for you!
That's not what ladies do!
Oh when you break
When you break
Oh when you break
Oh when you break
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