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
Well she picked me up in the morning
and she paid all my tickets
yeah she screamed in the car
and threw 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
I was born a rebel
down in dixie on a sunday morning
yeah with one foot in the grave
and on e foot on the pedal
i was 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 walkin g round tonight
through the concrete and metal
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