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, (ooh woo)
Ooh woo
But I feel it still
Ooh woo, (ooh woo)
Ooh woo
But I feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks
Yeah, your love is an abyss for my heart to eclipse, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
But I feel it still

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
But I feel it still
Ooh woo, (ooh woo)
Ooh woo
But I feel it still
Ooh woo, (ooh woo)
Ooh woo
But I feel it still
Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks
Yeah, your love is an abyss for my heart to eclipse, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
But I feel it still