Lyrics:

Yeah, well all right

Gonna tell you all a story about the fame
And the glory of a girl named Rebelene
She's the renegade daughter of a Nashville lawyer
And a legend of a musical scene
Well, she's a singer and a guitar lick
Yea, she's country but she ain't no hick
Gonna be a hard rockin' hell-raising hillbilly queen

Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean
Why can't you hear me when I scream
Rebelene, Rebelene

Well, you ought to see her mom
She's a blue-eyed blond and a former Miss Tennessee
But Rebelene was born to rock
She's the blood of Davy Crocket
She's a rebel, and she's gotta to be free
Well, she's a singer and a guitar lick
Yea, she's country but she ain't no hick
Gonna be a hard rockin' hell-raising hillbilly queen

Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean
Why can't you hear me when I scream
Rebelene, Rebelene

Well, all right

She worked all Fifty States in forty-nine days
On a Sold-Out American tour
Well, she so thrilled that she sold fifty billion
And she won all the music awards
Well, she's a singer and a guitar lick
Yea, she's country but she ain't no hick
Gonna be a hard rockin' hell-raising hillbilly queen

Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean
Why can't you hear me when I scream
Rebelene, Rebelene
Rebelene, Rebelene
Why do you treat your daddy mean
Why can't you hear me when I scream
Rebelene, Rebelene

Yeah, well come on Rebelene, Rebelene
Rebelene, Rebelene