Rebels

[Intro: ]C G    Am F 
  
C                        Am 
Honey don't walk out I`m too drunk to follow 
C                            Am 
You know you won't feel this way tomorrow 
        F                   G 
Well - maybe I'm a little rough around the edges 
F               G 
Inside a little hollow 
F                G          
I get faced with somethings sometimes 
F         G                   Am 
That are so hard to swallow - Hey ! 
  
  
Chorus: 
  
             C 
I was born a rebel 
        Am                C 
Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning 
            F               G 
Yeah - with one foot in the grave 
    F               G 
And one foot on the pedal  
             Am 
I was born a rebel. 
  
  
Well she picked me up in the morning 
And she payed out my ticket 
Yeah she screamed in the car 
And threw me out in the thicket 
Well - I never would've dreamed  
That her heart was so wicked 
Oh - but I keep coming back 
'Cos it's so hard to kick it. 
  
(Chorus) 
  
Even before my father's fathers 
They called us all rebels 
Burned our cornfields 
And left our cities level 
I can still see the eyes  
Of those blue bellied devils 
When I'm walking round tonight 
Through the concrete and metal. 
 
I can post chords for stacks more Tom Petty if anyones interested - 
most of them though (including this !) are normally fairly simple 
to get the general feel.  
Shaun.