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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benmont Tench
Benmont Tench
Keyboards
Bobbye Hall
Bobbye Hall
Tambourine
Dave Plews
Dave Plews
Trumpet
Dick Braun
Dick Braun
Trumpet
Heart Attack Horns
Heart Attack Horns
Horn Section
Howie Epstein
Howie Epstein
Background Vocals
Jim Coile
Jim Coile
Tenor Saxophone
John Berry, Jr.
John Berry, Jr.
Trumpet
Kurt McGettrick
Kurt McGettrick
Baritone Saxophone
M. Duncan
M. Duncan
Saxophone
Mike Campbell
Mike Campbell
Electric Guitar
Stan Lynch
Stan Lynch
Drums
Tom Petty
Tom Petty
Lead Vocals
William Bergman
William Bergman
Tenor Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Petty
Tom Petty
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Petty
Tom Petty
Producer
Mike Campbell
Mike Campbell
Producer
Jimmy Iovine
Jimmy Iovine
Producer
Alan Weidel
Alan Weidel
Assistant Engineer
David Bianco
David Bianco
Additional Engineer
Don Smith
Don Smith
Mixing Engineer
Shelly Yakus
Shelly Yakus
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Honey, don't walk out I'm too drunk to follow
You know you won't feel this way tomorrow, I'm just
Maybe a little rough around the edges, or
Inside a little hollow
I get faced with some things sometimes
That are so hard to swallow, hey
[Chorus]
Hey, hey, hey (I was born a rebel)
Down in Dixie, on a Sunday morning (Hey, hey, hey)
Yeah, with one foot in the grave
And one foot on the pedal
I was born a rebel
I was born a rebel, yeah
[Verse 2]
She picked me up in the morning
And she paid out my ticket
And she screamed in the car
Left me out in the thicket
Well I never would've dreamed
That her heart was so wicked
Oh, but I keep coming back
'Cause it's so hard to kick it
Hey, hey, hey
[Chorus]
Hey, hey, hey (I was born a rebel)
Down in Dixie, on a Sunday morning (Hey, hey, hey)
Yeah, with one foot in the grave
One foot on the pedal
I was born a rebel
Born a rebel
[Bridge]
Even before my father's fathers, yeah
They called us all rebels, as they
Burned our cornfields
They left our cities level
I can still feel the eyes
Of those blue bellied devils
Yeah, when I'm walking round tonight
Through the concrete and metal
Hey, hey, hey
[Chorus]
Hey, hey, hey (I was born a rebel)
Down in Dixie, on a Sunday morning (Hey, hey, hey)
Yeah, with one foot in the grave
And one foot on the pedal
I was born a rebel
I was born a rebel
[Chorus]
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey (I was born a rebel)
Down in Dixie, on a Sunday morning (Hey, hey, hey)
Yeah, with one foot in the grave
And one foot on the pedal
I was born a rebel
Born a rebel
[Outro]
Hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey, hey)
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey, hey)
Written by: Tom Petty
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