Luyện nghe bài hát Rebels

Honey don't out
I'm too drunk to
You know you won't feel this way
Well, maybe a rough around the edges
a little hollow
I get faced some things, sometimes
That are so hard to
Hey, hey, hey

I was a rebel
Down in Dixie on a Sunday
with one foot in the grave
And one on the pedal
I was born a
I was born a

Well, she picked me up in the
And she all my tickets
And she in the car
Left me out in the
I never would've dreamed
That her was so wicked
Oh but I keep back
'Cause so hard to kick it
Hey, hey, hey

I was born a
Down in on a Sunday morning
Yeah with one foot in the
And one foot on the
I was a rebel
I was born a

Even before my fathers
They called us all
Burned our
And left our leveled
I can still see the
Of blue bellied devils
When I'm walkin' 'round
the concrete and metal
Hey, hey, hey

I was a rebel
in Dixie on a Sunday morning
Yeah with one foot in the
And one on the pedal
And I was a rebel
Yes, a rebel

Hey, hey, hey
I was born a
in Dixie on a Sunday morning
Yeah one foot in the grave
And one on the pedal
I was born a
a rebel

Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey