You've got your mother in a whirl
She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
You like me, and I like it all
Hey babe, let's go out tonight
You love bands when they're playing hard
We like dancing and we look divine
They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You want more and you want it fast
You tacky thing, you put them on
Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress
Hot tramp, I love you so!
Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
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