Can’t keep my hands to my self.

Think I’ll dust ’em off, put ’em back up on the shelf,

case my lit tle ba by girl is in need.

Am I com ing out ta left field?

Ooh, I’m a reb el just for kicks, now.

I’ve been feel ing it since nine teen six ty six, now.

Might be o ver now, but I feel it still.

Ooh, I’m a reb el just for kicks, now.

Let me kick it like it’s nine teen eight y six, now.

Might be o ver now, but I feel it still.

Got an oth er mouth to feed.

(E)Leave it with a ba by sit ter; Ma ma, call the grave dig ger.

Gone with the fall en leaves.

Am I com ing out ta left field?

We could fight a war for peace.

(Ooh, I’m a (F#m9)reb el just for kicks, now.) (C#m)Give in to that eas y liv ing; good bye to my hopes and dreams,

start (F#m9)flip ping for my en e mies.

Or we could wait un til the walls come down.

(Ooh, I’m a (F#m9)reb el just for kicks, now.) It’s (C#m)time to give a lit tle to the kids in the mid dle, but, oh, un til it falls, won’t both er me.

(A)(Is it com ing?

(F#m)Is it com ing?

(C#m)Is it com ing?

Is it com ing?

(A)Is it com ing?

(F#m)Is it com ing back?)

Ooh, I’m a reb el just for kicks.

Yeah, your love is an a byss for my heart to e clipse, now.

Might be o ver now, but I feel it still.

Ooh, I’m a reb el just for kicks, now.

I’ve been feel ing it since nine teen six ty six, now.

Might be o ver now, but I feel it still.

Ooh, I’m a reb el just for kicks, now.

Let me kick it like it’s nine teen eight y six, now.

Might be o ver now, but I feel it still.

Might have had your fill, but you feel it still.