honey don’t walk out i’m too drunk to follow
you know you won’t feel this way tomorrow
well maybe a little rough around the edges
or inside a little hollow
i get faced with some things sometimes
that are so hard to swallow hey
i was born a rebel down in dixie
on a sunday mornin’
yeah with one foot in the grave
and one foot on the pedal
i was born a rebel born a rebel
she picked me up in the mornin’
and she paid all my tickets
then she screamed in the car
left me out in the thicket
well i never would’ve dreamed
that her heart was so wicked
yeah 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 mornin’
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 father
they called us all rebels
as they burned our cornfields
and left our cities leveled
i can still feel the eyes of those bluebellied devils
yeah when i’m walking round at night
through the concrete and metal hey hey hey
i was born a rebel down in dixie
on a sunday mornin’
yeah with one foot in the grave
and one foot on the pedal
i was born a rebel born a rebel
i was born a rebel down in dixie
on a sunday mornin’
yeah with one foot in the grave
and one foot on the pedal
i was born a rebel born a rebel
hey hey hey
Artist: Tom Petty And The Heartbreakers
Year: 1985
Decade: 80s
Language: en
Word Count: 142