Luyện nghe bài hát Rebels

Honey don't walk out I'm too to follow
You you won't feel this way tomorrow
Well, maybe I'm a
Rough the edges

Inside a little
I get faced some things sometimes
That are so hard to

Hey hey hey
I was born a
Down in Dixie on a Sunday
Yeah, with one foot in the
And one foot on the
I was born a rebel, I was a rebel, yeah

Well she picked me up in the
And she all my tickets
And she in the car
And left me out in th e

Well I would've dreamed
That her was so wicked
Oh but I coming back
it's so hard to kick it

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

Even my father's fathers
They called us all
our cornfields
And left our cities

I can still see the
Of those blue devils
When I'm walking tonight
Through the concrete and

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

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

Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
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