Rebelicious Lyrics

Jamey Johnson

Hey, kinda like that banjo Crank that stuff up a little Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about
The way she looks, the way she walks That southern twang, that dirty talk Rides Harleys, reads Vogue She got a tattoo on her ankle, rebel flags on her toes
One shake of that hip Could make a puppy dog vicious Mmm, hmm, mmm Rebelicious
She'll take Jack over martinis Skinny dippin' over bikinis That hard body, soft smile Could send a big man to his knees and drive them little boys wild
She likes them tiny little skirts An' the way the preacher's boy blushes Mmm, hmm, mmm Rebelicious
She's a long tall, shopping-mall Barbie doll trailer park queen Mouthwaterin' 'bout hotter than Anything I've ever seen
She's an outlaw livin', ready an' willin' Sun-tanned redneck, miss hittin' You got a mansion, you drive a vet You wear a Rolex, hell, she ain't impressed
She likes deer stands, beer cans Baits are on the hook when she fishes Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Rebelicious
Aw, that's what I'm talkin' about man Cheap sunglasses, a pick-up truck, convertible What is that thing, a sixty-nine? Mmm, not a tan line on anything I can see, whoa Hey, I bet you she knows David Allen Coe

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