Cant keep my hands to myself
Think Ill 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, Im a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still, oh
Ooh woo, Im a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like its 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Got another mouth to feed
Leave it with a baby sitter, mama, call the grave digger
Gone with the fallen leaves
Am I coming out of left field?
Ooh woo, Im a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still, oh oh
Ooh woo, Im a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like its 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
We could fight a war for peace
(Ooh woo, Im a rebel just for kicks, now)
Give in to that easy living
Goodbye to my hopes and dreams
Start flipping for my enemies
Am I coming out of left field?
Ooh woo, Im a rebel just for kicks, now
Ive been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still, oh oh oh
Ooh woo, Im a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like its 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
But I feel it still, but I feel it still
