By Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart I I I I I'm not your stepping stone, I I I I I'm not your stepping stone. You're trying to make your mark in society, Using all the tricks that you used on me. You're reading all those high fashion magazines, The clothes you're wearin' girl are causing public scenes. I said: I I I I I'm not your stepping stone, I I I I I'm not your stepping stone, Not your stepping stone, Not your stepping stone. When I first met you girl you didn't have no shoes, Now you're walking 'round like you're front page news. You've been awful careful 'bout the friends you choose, But you won't find my name in your book of Who's Who. I said: I I I I I'm not your stepping stone, I I I I I'm not your stepping stone, Not your stepping stone, Not your stepping stone.
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