We like dancin' and we look divine
You want more and you want it fast
(Rebel, rebel)
You wanna be there when they count up the dudes
You like me and I like it all
Rebel, rebel how could they know?
You want more and you want it fast
Hey babe let's stay out tonight
(Rebel, rebel)
Hey babe let's go out tonight
You love bands when they're playin' hard
And I love your dress
Ohh your face is a mess
'Cause you've torn your dress
Rebel, rebel how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so
Hey babe your hair's alright
You can't get enough but enough ain't the test
(Rebel, rebel)
We like dancin' and we look divine
(Rebel, rebel)
Rebel, rebel your face is a mess
You've torn your dress, your face is a mess
Rebel, rebel your face is a mess
You've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she's
Ohh, ohh so how could they know?
You're a juvenile success
They put you down they say I'm wrong
Calamity's child, child, chi-child
Not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Rebel, rebel how could they know?
Rebel, rebel you've torn your dress
And your face is a mess
You tacky thing, you put them on
Eh, eh how could they know?
You tacky thing, you put them on
Hot tramp, I love you so
Rebel, rebel your face is a mess
You've got your transmission and your live wire
So what you wanna know?
Where'd you wanna go?
(Rebel, rebel)
Hey babe your hair's alright
Rebel, rebel you've torn your dress
You got your cue line and a handful of 'ludes
You like me and I like it all
I said, how could they know?
What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too
You love bands when they're playin' hard
Hot tramp, I love you so
So how could they know?
Rebel, rebel you've torn your dress
They put you down, they say I'm wrong
Because your face is a mess