Rebels (Live, California 1990)

歌詞

Honey don't walk out, I'm too drunk to follow You know you won't feel this way tomorrow Well, maybe I'm a little rough around the edges Inside a little hollow I get faced with some things sometimes That are so hard to swallow Chorus: (Hey, hey, hey!) I was born a rebel Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning Yeah with one foot in the grave And one foot on the pedal I was born a rebel Well she picked me up in the morning And she paid all my tickets Yeah she screamed in the car And left me out in the thicket Well I never would've dreamed That her heart was so wicked Oh but I keep coming back Cause it's so hard to kick it Chorus Even before my father's fathers They called us all rebels Burned our cornfields And left our cities leveled I can still feel the eyes Of those blue-bellied devils When I'm walking around tonight Through the concrete and metal Chorus