Can't keep my hands to myself
Think I'll dust 'em off,
Put 'em back up on the shelf
In case my little baby girl is in need
Am I coming out of left field?

Ooh woo,
I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo,
I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still

Got another mouth to feed
Leave it with a baby sitter,
Mama, call the grave digger
Gone with the fallen leaves
Am I coming out of left field?

Ooh woo,
I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might've had your fill, but you feel it still

Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might be over now, but I feel it still

Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might be over now, but I feel it still

Ooh woo,
I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo,
I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it's 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still

Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might be over now, but I feel it still