Rebels Drive-By Truckers
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Honey, don't you walk out
I'm too drunk to follow
I know you won't
Feel this way tomorrow
A little rough around the edges
Insides a little hollow
I feel so beat down and
It's so hard to swallow
Hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey, hey)
I was born a rebel
Down in Dixie (Hey, hey, hey)
On a Sunday mornin'
With one foot in the ground
And one foot on the pedal, I was born a rebel
You picked me up in the mornin'
And you paid all my tickets
Then she screamed in the car
And left me out in the thicket
Well I never woulda dreamed
That her heart was so wicked
But I keep comin' back
'Cause it's so hard to kick it
I'm too drunk to follow
I know you won't
Feel this way tomorrow
A little rough around the edges
Insides a little hollow
I feel so beat down and
It's so hard to swallow
Hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey, hey)
I was born a rebel
Down in Dixie (Hey, hey, hey)
On a Sunday mornin'
With one foot in the ground
And one foot on the pedal, I was born a rebel
You picked me up in the mornin'
And you paid all my tickets
Then she screamed in the car
And left me out in the thicket
Well I never woulda dreamed
That her heart was so wicked
But I keep comin' back
'Cause it's so hard to kick it
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