Lyrics

Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
You've got your mother in a whirl
She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's all right
Hey babe, let's go out tonight
You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast
They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on
Rebel, rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel, rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel, rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so
Don't ya?
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
You've got your mother in a whirl
'Cause she's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's all right
Hey babe, let's stay out tonight
You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast
They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on
Rebel, rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel, rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel, rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp (yeah), I love you so
Don't ya? Oh?
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Rebel, rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel, rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel, rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so
Written by: David Bowie
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