Rebel - Black Oak Arkansas

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

When you’re on the run

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)