Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo



{Verse 1}

Got your mother in a whirl

She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl

Hey, babe, your hair's alright

Hey, babe, lets go out tonight

You like me, and I like it all

We like dancing, and we look divine

You love bands when they play it hard

You want more, and you want it first

They put you down, they say I'm wrong

You tacky thing, you put them on



{Refrain}

Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress

Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess

Rebel Rebel, how could they know

Hot tramp, I love you so



Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo



Got your mother in a whirl

'Cause she's...

{Finish verse 1}



{Refrain}



Don't ya, ow

Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo



{Refrain}

...much!



You've torn your dress, your face is a mess

You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test

You've got transmission and a live wire

Got your cue lines and a handful of ludes

You wanna be there when they count up the dues

And I love your dress

You're a juvenile success

Because your face is a mess

So how could they know

I said, how could they know

To what you wanna know

Calamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chile

Where'd you wanna go

Can I do for you, looks like you've been there too

'Cause you've torn your dress

And your face is a mess

Ooo, ooo, your face is a mess

Ooo, ooo, so how could they know

How could they know, hah


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