Johnny’s got a car, he likes to drive it fast
People stop and stair when he goes flyin past
Got a leather jacket and his hair combed back
Got himself a chevy that he painted primer black
Yeah he’s a rebel
Rebel
Johnny’s got a girl, she wears a pretty dress
Looks like Bettie Page baby more or less
They go out driving on a California night
Sometimes Johnny wants to rumble and fight
Cause he’s a rebel
Rebel
A rebel
Rebel
Sometimes he’s got to go out, sometimes he’s got to
fight
Sometimes he’s got to go out on a California night
He’s a rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Pabst blue ribbon and a cigarette
Remember the days that will never forget
Got it tattooed into his skin
Born to loose and long live the king
He’s a rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Sometimes he wants to rumble, sometimes he wants to
fight
Sometimes he’s got to go out on a California night
Cause he’s a rebel
Rebel
A rebel
Rebel
Johnny’s got a wife and kids, he’s liven down the
street
He’s got himself a place where the Rebel’s go and meet
Talk about the days, when they were still in school
Knockin back the beers, an shootin pool
He’s a rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Sometimes he wants to rumble, sometimes he wants to
fight
Sometimes he’s got to go out on a California night
He’s a rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel
Rebel