Rebelene

Yeah
Well alright!

Gonna tell you all a story
About the fame and the glory
Of a girl named Rebelene

Well, she's a renegade daughter
Of a Nashville lawyer
And a legend of the musical scene

Well, she can sing and pick a guitar lick
Yeah, she's country but she ain't no hick
Born to be a hardrocking, hellraising, 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 ought to 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 Davie Crockett
She's a rebel, and she's GOTTA be free

Well, she can sing and pick a guitar lick
Yeah, she's country but she ain't no hick
Born to be a hard rocking, hell raising, hillbilly queen

Oh Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean?
Well can't you hear me when I scream?
Rebelene, Rebelene

She worked all fifty states
In forty nine days
On a sold out American tour

Well, her show was so thrilling
That she sold fifty million
And she won all the music awards

Well, she can sing and pick a guitar lick
Yeah, she's country but she ain't no hick
Born to be a hard rocking, hell raising, hillbilly queen

Oh Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean?
Oh can't you hear me when I scream?
Rebelene, Rebelene

Oh Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean?
Oh can't you hear me when I scream?
Rebelene, Rebelene

Well come on
Rebelene
Rebelene, Rebelene
Yeah
Rebelene