Rebel Kids

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Daddy drove a bobcat momma poured 
coffee
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At the cast iron skillet that 
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shared the same lot as the amoco
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And I remember me and my brother 
busting out the screened door
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Like a couple wild Indians ten 
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speeds for horses were fast as we 
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could go

[Chorus]
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And I ain't ashamed how I was raised
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Couldn't wipe the dirt and dust and
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 smile off my face
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I still got the scars
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From growing up hard
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There ain't a bare foot summer gone
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 by that I'd ever change
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Bout this old boy and the way we 
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lived
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God bless the rebel kids

[Verse]
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We wore walmart rubber boots out in 
the rain
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Shootin' empty coke cans at a cool 
water creek
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With a ten pump pellet gun
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We were zebco reelin', marlboro 
steelin'
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Outta daddy's new pack
Just to get the back of his callused
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 hand
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Oh I can still feel it man


[Chorus]
               G              C
And I ain't ashamed how I was raised
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Couldn't wipe the dirt and dust and
              C
 smile off my face
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I still got the scars
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From growing up hard
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There ain't a bare foot summer gone
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 by that I'd ever change
              Em                
Bout this old boy and the way we 
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lived
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God bless the rebel kids

[Bridge]
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You don't realize til you look back
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There wasn't money in the bank
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And mom and dad were just doin'
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The best they could


[Chorus]
               G              C
And I ain't ashamed how I was raised
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Couldn't wipe the dirt and dust and
              C
 smile off my face
                G
I still got the scars
                C
From growing up hard
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There ain't a bare foot summer gone
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 by that I'd ever change
              Em                
Bout this old boy and the way we 
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lived
                           G  C
God bless the rebel kids
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Yea, God bless the rebel kids
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God bless the rebel kids