Lyrics:

Can't keep my hands to myself
Think I'll dust em off, put em back up on the shelf
Cause my little baby girl is in need
Am I coming out of left field?

Oooh wooo, I'm a rebel just for kicks now
I been feeling it since 1966 now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Oooh wooo, I'm a rebel just for kicks now
Let me kick it like it's 1986 now
Might be over now, but I feel it still

Got another mouth to feed
Leave her with a baby sitter, mama call the grave digger
Gone with the fallen leaves
Am I coming out of left field?
Oooh wooo, I'm a rebel just for kicks now
I been feeling it since 1966 now
Might of had your fill, but you feel it still
Oooh wooo, I'm a rebel just for kicks now
Let me kick it like it's 1986 now
Might be over now, but I feel it still

We could fight a war for peace
Give in to that easy living
Goodbye to my hopes and dreams
Stop flipping for my enemies
We could wave until the walls come down
(I'm a rebel just for kicks now)
It's time to give a little tip
Kids in the middle, move over till it falls
Don't bother me

Is it coming
Is it coming
Is it coming
Is it coming
Is it coming
Is it coming back?

Oooh wooo, I'm a rebel just for kicks yeah
Your love is an abyss for my heart to eclipse now
Might be over now, but I feel it still

Oooh wooo, I'm a rebel just for kicks now
I been feeling it since 1966 now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Oooh wooo, I'm a rebel just for kicks now
Let me kick it like it's 1986 now
Might be over now, but I feel it still.