Rebelene Songtext
von Brian Setzer
Rebelene Songtext
Yeah
Well, alright!
Gonna tell y′all a story
'Bout the fame and the glory
Of a girl named Rebelene
Well, she′s a renegade daughter
Of a Nashville lawyer
And a legend of a musical scene
Well, she can sing and pick the guitar lick
Yeah, she's country, but she ain't no hick
Born to be a hard-rockin′, hell-raisin′ hillbilly queen
Oh, Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean?
Well, can't you hear me when I scream?
Rebelene, Rebelene
Well, you oughta see her mom
She′s a blue-eyed blond
And a former Miss Tennessee
But Rebelene was born to rock it
She's the blood of Davy Crockett
She′s a rebel and she's gotta be free
′Cause she can sing and pick the guitar lick
Yeah, she's country, but she ain't no hick
Born to be a hard-rockin′, hell-raisin′ hillbilly queen
Oh, Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean?
Well, can't you hear me when I scream?
Rebelene, Rebelene
Well, alright!
She worked the whole 50 states
In 49 days
On a sold-out American tour
Well, her show was so thrillin′
That she sold 50 million
And she won all the music awards
Well, she can sing and pick the guitar lick
Yeah, she's country, but she ain′t no hick
Born to be a hard-rockin', hell-raisin′ hillbilly queen
Oh, Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean?
Well, can't you hear me when I scream?
Rebelene, Rebelene
Oh, Rebelene, Rebelene!
Why do you treat your daddy mean?
Well, can't you hear me when I scream?
Rebelene, Rebelene, yeah
He-he-hey
Well, c′mon!
Rebelene
Rebelene, Rebelene
Yeah!
Rebelene
Well, alright!
Gonna tell y′all a story
'Bout the fame and the glory
Of a girl named Rebelene
Well, she′s a renegade daughter
Of a Nashville lawyer
And a legend of a musical scene
Well, she can sing and pick the guitar lick
Yeah, she's country, but she ain't no hick
Born to be a hard-rockin′, hell-raisin′ hillbilly queen
Oh, Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean?
Well, can't you hear me when I scream?
Rebelene, Rebelene
Well, you oughta see her mom
She′s a blue-eyed blond
And a former Miss Tennessee
But Rebelene was born to rock it
She's the blood of Davy Crockett
She′s a rebel and she's gotta be free
′Cause she can sing and pick the guitar lick
Yeah, she's country, but she ain't no hick
Born to be a hard-rockin′, hell-raisin′ hillbilly queen
Oh, Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean?
Well, can't you hear me when I scream?
Rebelene, Rebelene
Well, alright!
She worked the whole 50 states
In 49 days
On a sold-out American tour
Well, her show was so thrillin′
That she sold 50 million
And she won all the music awards
Well, she can sing and pick the guitar lick
Yeah, she's country, but she ain′t no hick
Born to be a hard-rockin', hell-raisin′ hillbilly queen
Oh, Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean?
Well, can't you hear me when I scream?
Rebelene, Rebelene
Oh, Rebelene, Rebelene!
Why do you treat your daddy mean?
Well, can't you hear me when I scream?
Rebelene, Rebelene, yeah
He-he-hey
Well, c′mon!
Rebelene
Rebelene, Rebelene
Yeah!
Rebelene
Writer(s): Bobby Paine, Brian Setzer, Larson Paine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com