One Of The Guys (1967) - MC5

I don’t see how you survive, yeah

Bein' one of the guys

Bein' one of the guys

You tell me 'bout your good times

Fistfights and stuff like that

Screamin' tires, throwin' beer cans

You tell me that’s where it’s at

You goin' down to the drive-in boy

Just to start trouble there

You’re diggin' Stones and the Beatles too

But you put down long hair

I don’t see how you survive, yeah

Bein' one of the guys

Bein' one of the guys

Hey, get it, get it, hey, hey

Hey, when you come up face to face

With somethin' you can’t understand

You go on ahead with your ostrich bit

Stickin' your head in the sand

Just because you can’t handle baby

My brand of reality

Don’t try to erase our differences

By usin' your fists on me

I don’t see how you survive, yeah

Bein' one of the guys

Bein' one of the guys

Bein' one of the guys

Bein' one of the guys, yeah one of the guys, yeah

One of the guys

One of the guys

Hey