Rob Hatch - Rebelicious lyrics

[Spoken Intro] Hey, kinda like that banjo Crank that stuff up a little Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about [Verse 1] The way she looks, the way she walks That southern twang, that dirty talk Rides Harleys, reads Vogue She got a tattoo on her ankle, rebel flags on her toes [Refrain] One shake of that hip Could make a puppy dog vicious Mmm mmm-mmm Rebelicious [Verse 2] She'll take Jack, over martinis Skinny dippin', over bikinis That hard body, soft smile Could send a big man to his knees and drive them little boys wild [Refrain] She likes them tiny little skirts An' the way the preacher's boy blushes Mmm mmm-mmm Rebelicious [Verse 3] She's a long tall, shopping-mall Barbie doll, trailer park queen Mouthwaterin', 'bout hotter than Anything I've ever seen [Verse 4] She's an outlaw livin', ready an' willin' Sun-tanned redneck, Miss Hilton You got a mansion, you drive a vet You wear a Rolex, hell, she ain't impressed [Refrain] She likes deer stands, beer cans Baits are on the hook when she fishes Mmm mmm-mmm-m-m Rebelicious [Spoken Outro] Aw, that's what I'm talkin' about man Cheap sungla**es, a pick-up truck, convertible What is that thing, a '69? Mmm, not a tan line on anything I can see Hell, I bet you she knows David Allan Coe