Lyrics
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Can't keep my hands to myself
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Think I'll dust 'em off, put 'em back up on the shelf
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In case my little baby girl is in need
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Am I coming out of left field?
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Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
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I been feeling it since 1966, now
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Might be over now, but I feel it still
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Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
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Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
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Might be over now, but I feel it still
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Got another mouth to feed
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Leave her with a babysitter, mama, call the grave digger
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Gone with the fallen leaves
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Am I coming out of left field?
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Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
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I been feeling it since 1966, now
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Might be over now, but I feel it still
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Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
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Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
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Might be over now, but I feel it still
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We could fight a war for peace
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Give in to that easy living
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Goodbye to my hopes and dreams
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Stop flipping for my enemies
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We could wait until the walls come down
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It's time to give a little to the kids in the middle, but oh 'til it falls
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Won't bother me
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Is it coming? Is it coming? Is it coming? Is it coming? Is it coming?
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Is it coming back?
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Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, yeah
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Your love is an abyss for my heart to eclipse, now
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Might be over now, but I feel it still
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Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
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I been feeling it since 1966, now
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Might be over now, but I feel it still
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Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
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Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
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Might be over now, but I feel it still
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