Текст Black Oak Arkansas – Rebel

I grew up poor and honest
In a Southern land
I didn’t want no trouble
From the sheriff’s men

Hoping you’ll believe me
I didn’t mean no harm
Without a shred of mercy
They pushed me off my farm

So I shot ’em
Some call it a sin
(No sin, It ain’t no sin)
I shot ’em
And I’d do it again
(If they push me, I’ll do it again)

I shot ’em
I didn’t want no trouble
(No trouble, want no trouble)
And now, I’m called
A rebel
(Rebel)
I guess I’m just
A rebel
(Rebel)

Riding my horse
On hard river rock
Can’t leave no trail
My guns’ is cocked

Monsters getting close
No time for fun
Life is hell

Now I fought back
Against the law
‘Cause there ain’t no justice
When you’ve gotta crawl

So I shot ’em
Some call it a sin
(No sin, It ain’t no sin)
I shot ’em, yeah
And I’d do it again
(If they push me, I’ll do it again)

I shot ’em
I didn’t want no trouble
(No trouble, want no trouble)
And now, I’m called
A rebel
(Rebel)
I guess I’m just
A rebel
(Rebel)

I shot ’em
Some call it a sin
(No sin, It ain’t no sin)
I shot ’em, yeah
And I’d do it again
(If they push me, I’ll do it again)

I shot ’em
I didn’t want no trouble
(No trouble, want no trouble)
And now, I’m called
A rebel
(Rebel)
I guess I’m just
A rebel
(Rebel)

Yeah, I am a rebel
I am a real live rebel
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ow, ow, ow, ow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ow, ow, ow, ow
Oh yeah
I am a rebel
(Rebel)