(Written by Terri Clark, Gilles Godard & Tim Nichols)
Hood up, bent over that carborator
I skinned my knuckle
Damn that hurt
Got a 6 pack chillin` on ice for later
And grease all over my white t-shirt.
My brother taught me how
To throw a curve ball
The cheerleadin` thing never felt quite right
When it comes to high fashion
I hit a brick wall
This girl`s just one of the guys.
You can dress me up
But it won`t change
The way I walk against the grain
I can rock your world
And if my mood is right
You can take me home
But I`m gonna drive
`Cause this girls just one of the guys.
I can throw darts
Talk about fishin`
Tell a dirty joke
And watch NASCAR
I can help you with your love life
And tell you `bout women
Drink you under the table
At your favorite bar.
You can dress me up
But it won`t change
The way I walk against the grain
I can rock your world
And if my mood is right
You can take me home
But I`m gonna drive
`Cause this girls just one of the guys.
I`m still a lady
Lookin` for the right man
But he`s gotta take me
Just the way I am.
`Cause you can dress me up
But it won`t change
The way I walk against the grain
I can rock your world
And if my mood is right
After the game on monday night
`Cause this girl`s just one of the guys
Yeah, this girl`s just one of the guys.