Intro: F Dm F Dm Verse 1: F Dm Honey don't walk out, I'm too drunk to follow F Dm You know you won't feel this way tomorrow A# C Well I might be a little rough around the edges A# C And inside a little hollow A# C But I get faced with some things sometimes A# C That are so hard to swallow
Chorus: Dm F Heeeey! I was born a rebel, Dm F Down in Dixie On a Sunday morning A# C yeah with one foot in the grave A# C And one foot on the pedal Dm I was born a rebel F She picked me up in the morning, Dm paid all my tickets F Yeah she screamed in the car Dm And left me out in the thicket A# C Well I never would've dreamed A# C That her heart was so wicked A# C Oh but I keep coming back A# C Cause it's so hard to kick it Dm F Heeeey! I was born a rebel, Dm F Down in Dixie On a Sunday morning A# C yeah with one foot in the grave A# C And one foot on the pedal Dm I was born a rebel F I was born a rebel slow: F Dm Even before my father's fathers F Dm They called us all rebels F Yeah they Burned our cornfields Dm And left our cities leveled A# C I can still see the eyes A# C Of those blue bellied devils A# C When I'm walking round tonight A# C Through the concrete and metal Dm F Heeeey! I was born a rebel, Dm F Down in Dixie On a Sunday morning A# C yeah with one foot in the grave A# C And one foot on the pedal Dm I was born a rebel F I was born a rebel