Doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo You've got your mother in a whirl She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's go out tonight You like me and I like it all We like dancin' and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel, rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel, rebel, your face is a mess Rebel, rebel, how could they know Hot tramp, I love you so? You've got your mother in a whirl 'Cause she's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey babe, your hair's alright Hey babe, let's stay out tonight You like me and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it now They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel, rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel, rebel, your face is a mess Rebel, rebel, how could they know Hot tramp, I love you so? They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel, rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel, rebel, your face is a mess Rebel, rebel, how could they know Hot tramp, I love you so? You've torn your dress, your face is a mess You can't get enough but enough ain't the test You've got your transmission and your live wire You got your cue line and a handful of 'ludes You wanna be there when they count up the dudes And I love your dress because your face is a mess [Unverified], so how could they know? How could they know? I say, how could they know How could they know? How could they know?