Rebels
Lucinda Williams
G
(início)
Em G Em G
Verse 1
G Em Honey don't walk out I'm too drunk to follow G Em You know you won't feel this way tomorrow C D Well - maybe a little rough around the edges C D Inside a little hollow C D But I get faced with somethings sometimes C D So hard to swallow
Chorus
Em G Hey, hey, hey! I was born a rebel Em G Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning C D Yeah - with one foot in the grave C D And one foot on the pedal Em I was born a rebel G Born a rebel
Verse 2
G She picked me up in the morning Em And she payed all my tickets G Yeah she screamed in the car Em And left me in and out in the thicket C D Well - I never would've dreamed C D That her heart was so wicked C D But I keep coming back C D 'Cos it's so hard to kick it.
Chorus
Em G Hey, hey, hey! I was born a rebel Em G Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning C D Yeah - with one foot in the grave C D And one foot on the pedal Em I was born a rebel G I was born a rebel
Guitar Solo
C G C D
Verse 3
G Even before my father's fathers Em Called us all rebels G They burned our cornfields Em And left our cities level C D I can still feel the eyes C D Of those blue bellied devils C D Walking around tonight C D Through the concrete and the metal.
Chorus
Em G Hey, hey, hey! I was born a rebel Em G Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning C D Yeah - with one foot in the grave C D And one foot on the pedal Em I was born a rebel G Yeah, I was born a rebel Em G Hey, hey, hey! I was born a rebel Em G Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning C D Yeah - with one foot in the grave C D And one foot on the pedal Em I was born a rebel G Born a rebel
Outro
Em G Hey, hey, hey! Em G Em G Hey, hey, hey!
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