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 Rebel’s go and meet Talk about the days, when they were still in school Knockin back the beers, an 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