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