Written by: david bowie



Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo



You've 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, let's go out tonight



You like me, and i like it all

We like dancing and we look divine

You love bands when they're playing hard

You want more and you want it fast



They put you down, they say i'm wrong

You tacky thing, you put them on



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



You've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she's

Not sure if you're a boy or a girl

Hey babe, your hair's alright

Hey babe, let's stay out tonight



You like me, and i like it all

We like dancing and we look divine

You love bands when they're playing hard

You want more and you want it now



They put you down, they say i'm wrong

You tacky thing, you put them on



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!



They put you down, they say i'm wrong

You tacky thing, you put them on



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!



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

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

You've got your transmission and your live wire

You got your cue line and a handful of ludes

You wanna be there when they count up the dudes

And i love your dress

Because your face is a mess

???

So how could they know?

How could they know?

I say i could they know?

How could they know?

How could they know?


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