Stan Lynch - Rebels lyrics

[Verse 1] Honey don't walk out, I'm too drunk to follow You know you won't feel this way tomorrow Well, maybe a little rough around the edges Or inside a little hollow I get faced with some things, sometimes That are so hard to swallow, hey! [Chorus] I was born a rebel, down in Dixie On a Sunday mornin' Yeah with one foot in the grave And one foot on the pedal, I was born a rebel [Verse 2] She picked me up in the mornin', and she paid all my tickets Then she screamed in the car Left me out in the thicket Well I never woulda dreamed That her heart was so wicked Yeah but I keep comin' back Cause it's so hard to kick it, hey, hey, hey [Chorus] [Verse 3] Even before my father's father They called us all rebels While they burned our cornfields And left our cities leveled I can still feel the eyes of those blue-bellied devils Yeah, when I'm walking round at night Through the concrete and metal, hey, hey, hey