<b>One</b> by <i>Herman Brood</i><br />My mama told me if I was naughty 
I was never out to throw a party 
You know I would be lonely 
And there was gonna stone me 
If I ever tried to be hearty 
My daddy said hey boy if you're rockin' 
You got to suffer you're neighbours mockin' 
You know you're gonna be laughed at 

And they gonna get you drafted 
Got to cover you're silver stockins 
And I was, I was sure to loose my mind 
Cause I'm one of a kind 

Hey fancy little mama 
you're black and bleu dress you know 
You're chasing my dreams straight out of my head 
I see you hanging round wear you're black and bleu dress 

Now go on with you're cheating, output is dead 
I'm gonna get that, what I want 
I'm gonna drop more what I don't 
And i'll never loose my mind 

Cause I'm one, help to tell you're daddy that 
One of a kind 
I ahhh, I, I never loose my mind 
Hey fancy little mama, you're black and bleu dress 
you know chasing my dreams out of my head 
I'm gonna get