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HILLBILLY HELL CATS
ROCKABILLY REBEL

G
Lately I been sittin here just thinkin' 
                               D
The life I lead has gotta be a drag 

Punchin' all these buttons on computers 
                         G
Windows 95 just ain't my bag 

Gettin' up so early in the mornin' 
                                  C
One more pop tart's gonna make me gag 
                               G
Getting home so late  in the evenin' 
              D                 G
Just to watch T.V. with the old nag 

G
Friday comes and then it's time for freedom 
                                    D
Freedom just to mow and rake and weed 'em 

I wish I had a son to cut the lawn 
                                       G
So I could watch the football game and yawn 

Then I'd fire up the barbeque 
                                  C
And show 'em what suburban man can do 
                                G
But hopefully some day I will reform 
       D                      G
And a way gone cat will be reborn 

CHORUS:
        G
Oh, I wanna be a rockabilly rebel 
                                          D
I wanna dance and drag and drop away the night 

I'm gonna tell those fools that rockabilly rules 
                                              G
And if they don't like it then we'll have to fight 

I'm gonna quit my job and join the rockabilly mob 
                                  C
Now that I have finally seen the light 
                                G
Or maybe I'll find work as a rockin' soda jerk 
     D                        G
Or maybe I'll go cruisin' on my bike 


SOLO

I'm gonna quit my job and join the rockabilly mob
And make a rockin' changeup in my life 
I'm gonna get a guitar and a hot rod car 
and maybe even get a brand new wife 
I'll fill my hair with grease so I can lose the police 
When they try and take my switchblade knife 
I'm breakin' free and I'm bound to be 
The coolest cat around since Barney Fife


Sent to: lessons@rockabillybass.com   From: Mark Corbin