Lucinda Williams - Rebels Lyrics

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!

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, BORN A REBEL

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 WOULD'VE DREAMED
THAT HER HEART WAS SO WICKED
YEAH BUT I KEEP COMING BACK
'CAUSE IT'S SO HARD TO KICK IT, HEY, HEY, HEY

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, BORN A REBEL

EVEN BEFORE MY FATHER'S FATHER
THEY CALLED US ALL REBELS
AS 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

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, BORN A REBEL

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, BORN A REBEL

HEY HEY HEY