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Rebel KidsDaddy drove a bobcat momma poured coffeeAt the cast iron skillet that shared the same lot as the amoco And I remember me and my brother busting out the screened door Like a couple wild Indians ten speeds for horses were fast as we could go And I ain't ashamed how I was raised Couldn't wipe the dirt and dust and smile off my face I still got the scars From growing up hard There ain't a bare foot summer gone by that I'd ever change Bout this old boy and the way we lived God bless the rebel kids We wore walmart rubber boots out in the rain Shootin' empty coke cans at a cool water creek With a ten pump pellet gun We were zebco reelin', marlboro steelin' Outta daddy's new pack Just to get the back of his callused hand Oh I can still feel it man And I ain't ashamed how I was raised Couldn't wipe the dirt and dust and smile off my face I still got the scars From growing up hard There ain't a bare foot summer gone by that I'd ever change Bout this old boy and the way we lived God bless the rebel kids You don't realize til you look back There wasn't money in the bank And mom and dad were just doin' The best they could And I ain't ashamed how I was raised Couldn't wipe the dirt and dust and smile off my face I still got the scars From growing up hard There ain't a bare foot summer gone by that I'd ever change Bout this old boy and the way we lived God bless the rebel kids Yea, God bless the rebel kids God bless the rebel kids |