Rebel

Johnny's got a car, he likes to drive it fast
 People stop and stair when he goes flyin' past
 Got a leather jacket and his hair combed back
 Got himself a Chevy that he painted primer black
 Yeah, he's a rebel, rebel
 Johnny's got a girl, she wears a pretty dress
 Looks like Bettie Page, baby, more or less
 They go out driving on a California night
 Sometimes Johnny wants to rumble and fight
 'Cause he's a rebel, rebel, a rebel, rebel
 Sometimes he's got to go out
 Sometimes he's got to fight
 Sometimes he's got to go out
 On a California night
 He's a rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel
 Pabst blue ribbon and a cigarette
 Remember the days that will never forget
 Got it tattooed into his skin
 Born to loose and long live the king
 He's a rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel
 Sometimes he wants to rumble
 Sometimes he wants to fight
 Sometimes he's got to go out
 On a California night
 'Cause he's a rebel, rebel, a rebel, rebel
 Johnny's got a wife and kids, he's liven down the street
 He's got himself a place where the rebels go and meet
 Talk about the days when they were still in school
 Knockin' back the beers and shootin' pool
 He's a rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel
 Sometimes he wants to rumble
 Sometimes he wants to fight
 Sometimes he's got to go out
 On a California night
 He's a rebel, rebel, rebel
 Rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel
 Rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel
 Rebel, rebel, rebel