Can't keep my hands to myself
Think I'll dust 'em off, put 'em back up on the shelf
In case my little baby girl is in need
Am I coming out of left field?
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Leave her with a baby sitter, mama, call the
grave digger
Gone with the fallen leaves
Am I coming out of left field?
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, I can feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks
Rebel just for kicks
A rebel just for kicks
