LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeSad Rebel
Once, in a full moonI see twenty tuba playersRehearsing'Round the old dance hallWaiting for the callOf the sad rebelI said baby, it's only fairThat every full moonYou let me slide it in, slide it inAnd leave it thereLaying around, 'round, 'roundLike a sad rebelI am highAnd lonesomeAlways tryToo hard to get somePiece of the sad rebelSo the vicious heart is easily abusedAnd a crowd aroung easily amusedDo they know her world?Do they know her kind?It's so hard to findSuch a sad rebelAnd I feel her legs under the tabelBaby don't you know, I am unableTo live withoutMy solitudeStill I'm in the mood-mood-moodFor a sad rebelI am highAnd lonesomeAlways tryToo hard to get someWell it's all too much for too litlleI can see it in their eyes and it's doubleThere's just no escape from troubleI'm gonna live my lifeWith the sad rebelSad rebelSad rebelSad rebelLike a sad rebel
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