marietto
Heisenberg
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Honey don't walk out I'm too drunk to follow, you know you won't feel this way tomorrow
Well, maybe I'm a little rough around the edges, inside a little hollow
I get faced with some things sometimes that are so hard to swallow
Hey hey hey, I was born a rebel, down in Dixie on a Sunday morning
Yeah, with one foot in the grave and one foot on the pedal I was born a rebel, I was born a rebel, yeah
Well she picked me up in the morning and she paid all my tickets
And she screamed in the car and left me out in th e thicket
Well I never would've dreamed that her heart was so wicked
Oh 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 morning
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 fathers, they called us all rebels
Burned our cornfields and left our cities leveled
I can still see the eyes of those blue bellied devils
When I'm walking round tonight through the concrete and metal
Hey hey hey, I was born a rebel down in Dixie on a Sunday morning
Yeah, with one foot in the grave and one foot on the pedal I was born a rebel, I was born a rebel
Hey hey hey, I was born a rebel, down in Dixie on a Sunday morning
Yeah, with one foot in the grave and one foot on the pedal I was born a rebel, born a rebel
[video=youtube;OoV-awiHpuM]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OoV-awiHpuM[/video]
Honey don't walk out I'm too drunk to follow, you know you won't feel this way tomorrow
Well, maybe I'm a little rough around the edges, inside a little hollow
I get faced with some things sometimes that are so hard to swallow
Hey hey hey, I was born a rebel, down in Dixie on a Sunday morning
Yeah, with one foot in the grave and one foot on the pedal I was born a rebel, I was born a rebel, yeah
Well she picked me up in the morning and she paid all my tickets
And she screamed in the car and left me out in th e thicket
Well I never would've dreamed that her heart was so wicked
Oh 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 morning
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 fathers, they called us all rebels
Burned our cornfields and left our cities leveled
I can still see the eyes of those blue bellied devils
When I'm walking round tonight through the concrete and metal
Hey hey hey, I was born a rebel down in Dixie on a Sunday morning
Yeah, with one foot in the grave and one foot on the pedal I was born a rebel, I was born a rebel
Hey hey hey, I was born a rebel, down in Dixie on a Sunday morning
Yeah, with one foot in the grave and one foot on the pedal I was born a rebel, born a rebel