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Rebel Rebel Lyrics By David Bowie

    doo doo doodoo doo doodoo doo
    doo doo doodoo doo doodoo doo
    doo doo doodoo doo doodoo doo

    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
    hey babe let’s go out tonight
    you like me and i like it all
    we like dancing and we look divine
    you love bands when they’re playing hard
    you want more and you want it fast

    pre
    they put you down they say i’m wrong
    you tacky thing you put them on

    rebel rebel you’ve torn your dress
    rebel rebel your face is a mess
    rebel rebel how could they know
    hot tramp i love you so

    don’t ya
    doo doo doodoo doo doodoo doo

    you’ve got your mother in a whirl
    ’cause she’s not sure if you’re a boy or a girl
    hey babe your hair’s alright
    hey babe let’s stay out tonight
    you like me and i like it all
    we like dancing and we look divine
    you love bands when they’re playing hard
    you want more and you want it fast

    pre
    they put you down they say i’m wrong
    you tacky thing you put them on

    rebel rebel you’ve torn your dress
    rebel rebel your face is a mess
    rebel rebel how could they know
    hot tramp i love you so

    don’t ya
    ooh
    doo doo doodoo doo doodoo doo
    doo doo doodoo doo doodoo doo

    rebel rebel you’ve torn your dress
    rebel rebel your face is a mess
    rebel rebel how could they know
    hot tramp i love you so don’t ya

    you’ve torn your dress your face is a mess
    you can’t get enough but enough ain’t the test
    you’ve got your transmission and your live wire
    you got your cue line and a handful of ludes
    you wanna be there when they count up the dudes
    and i love your dress
    you’re a juvenile success
    because your face is a mess
    so how could they know
    i said how could they know
    so what you wanna know
    calamity’s child chichi chichi
    where’d you wanna go
    what can i do for you looks like i’ve been there too
    ’cause you’ve torn your dress
    and your face is a mess
    ooh your face is a mess
    ooh ooh so how could they know
    ah ah how could they know
    ah ah

    Artist: David Bowie

    Year: 1974

    Decade: 70s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 223