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Rebelene written by Brian Setzer VERSE:
EI'm gonna tell you all a Astory about the Efame and the Aglory of a Dgirl named ARebeElene. EWell, she's a red haired Adaughter of a ENashville Alawyer and a Dlegend of the Amusical Escene.
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Well, Dshe can sing and pick a Aguitar Elick. Yeah, she's Dcountry but she Aain't no Ehick. DBorn to be a Ahardrocking, Ehellraising, hillbilly Dqueen. E Oh GRebelene, DRebelene. Why do you treat your Adaddy mean. Well Gcan't you hear me when I Dscream: GRebelene, DRebelene. E
Well you ought to see her mom, she's a blue eyed blond, And a former Nashville, Tennessean. Well Rebelene's a born rocker, she's the blood of Davie Crocket. She's a rebel, and she's GOTTA be free. Well she can sing and pick a guitar lick. Yeah, she's country but she ain't no hick. Born to be a hard-rocker, hell-raiser, hillbilly queen. Oh Rebelene, Rebelene. Why do you treat your daddy mean. Oh, can't you hear me when I scream: Rebelene, Rebelene. She broke all in the state, forty nine days, oversold an American Tour. Well, her show's over thrillin', she sold fifty million and she won all the music awards. She can sing and pick a guitar lick. Yeah she's country but she ain't no hick. Born to be a hard-rocker, hell-raiser, hillbilly queen. Oh Rebelene, Rebelene. Why do you treat your daddy mean. Why can't you hear me when I scream: Rebelene, Rebelene.