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Lyrics for 'Rebels' by 'Tom Petty'
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
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 Threw Me Out In Th E 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
I Was Born A Rebel
Down In Dixie On A Sunday Morning
Yeah With One Foot In The Grave
And On E Foot On The Pedal
I Was Born A Rebel
Even Before My Father's Fathers
They Called Us All Rebels
Burned Our Cornfields
And Left Our Cities Leveled
I Can Still See The Eyes
Of Those Blue Bellied Devils
When I'm Walkin G Round Tonight
Through The Concrete And Metal
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
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