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E A I'm gonna tell you all a story E A D A E about the fame and the glory of a girl named Rebelene. E A E A Well, she's a red haired daughter of a Nashville lawyer D A E and a legend of the musical scene. CHORUS: D A E Well, she can sing and pick a guitar lick. D A E Yeah, she's country but she ain't no hick. D A E D E Born to be a hardrocking, hellraising, hillbilly queen. G D Oh Rebelene, Rebelene. A Why do you treat your daddy mean. G D Well can't you hear me when I scream: G D E Rebelene, Rebelene. Well you ought to see her mom, she's a blue eyed blond, And a former Nashville, Tennessean. Well Rebelene's a born rocker, she’s the blood of Davie Crocket. She's a rebel, and she's GOTTA be free. Well she can sing and pick a guitar lick. Yeah, she's country but she ain't no hick. Born to be a hard-rocker, hell-raiser, hillbilly queen. Oh Rebelene, Rebelene. Why do you treat your daddy mean. Oh, can't you hear me when I scream: Rebelene, Rebelene.