Lee Rocker - Rebel Lyrics
Johnny's got a car, he likes to drive it fast
People stop and stair when he goes flyin' pastGot a leather jacket and his hair combed backGot himself a Chevy that he painted primer blackYeah, he's a rebel, rebelJohnny's got a girl, she wears a pretty dressLooks like Bettie Page, baby, more or lessThey go out driving on a California nightSometimes Johnny wants to rumble and fight'Cause he's a rebel, rebel, a rebel, rebelSometimes he's got to go outSometimes he's got to fightSometimes he's got to go outOn a California nightHe's a rebel, rebel, rebel, rebelPabst blue ribbon and a cigaretteRemember the days that will never forgetGot it tattooed into his skinBorn to loose and long live the kingHe's a rebel, rebel, rebel, rebelSometimes he wants to rumbleSometimes he wants to fightSometimes he's got to go outOn a California night'Cause he's a rebel, rebel, a rebel, rebelJohnny's got a wife and kids, he's liven down the streetHe's got himself a place where the rebels go and meetTalk about the days when they were still in schoolKnockin' back the beers and shootin' poolHe's a rebel, rebel, rebel, rebelSometimes he wants to rumbleSometimes he wants to fightSometimes he's got to go outOn a California nightHe's a rebel, rebel, rebelRebel, rebel, rebel, rebelRebel, rebel, rebel, rebelRebel, rebel, rebel