Tom Petty - Rebels, аккорды

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Intro: 
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Honey don't walk out I`m too drunk to follow
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You know you won't feel this way tomorrow
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Well - maybe I'm a little rough around the edges
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Inside a little hollow
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I get faced with somethings sometimes
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That are so hard to swallow - Hey ! Chorus:
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I was born a rebel
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Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning
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Yeah - with one foot in the grave
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And one foot on the pedal
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I was born a rebel. Well she picked me up in the morning And she payed out my ticket Yeah she screamed in the car And threw me out in the thicket Well - I never would've dreamed That her heart was so wicked Oh - but I keep coming back 'Cos it's so hard to kick it. (Chorus) Even before my father's fathers They called us all rebels Burned our cornfields And left our cities level I can still see the eyes Of those blue bellied devils When I'm walking round tonight Through the concrete and metal.