Tom: D
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I'm gonna tell you all a story
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about the fame and the glory of a girl named Rebelene.
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Well, she's a red haired daughter of a Nashville lawyer
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and a legend of the musical scene.
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Well, she can sing and pick a guitar lick.
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Yeah, she's country but she ain't no hick.
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Born to be a hardrocking, hellraising, hillbilly queen.
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Oh Rebelene, Rebelene.
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Why do you treat your daddy mean.
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Well can't you hear me when I scream:
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Rebelene, Rebelene.
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.
