Rebel Music
I, rebel musicI, rebel musicWhy can't we roam this open country?Oh, why can't we be what we want to be?We want to be free
Three o'clock roadblock, curfewAnd I've got to throw awayYes, I've got to throw awayYes, I've got to throw awayMy little herb stalk
I, rebel musicI, rebel music
Take my soul and cuss me outCheck my life if I am in doubtThree o'clock, roadblockAnd, hey, Mr. Cop, ain't got no(What you say down there?)Ain't got no birth certificate on me now
I, rebel musicI, rebel music
Take my soul and cuss me outCheck my life if I am in doubtThree o'clock, roadblockAnd, hey, Mr. Cop, ain't got no(What you say down there?)Ain't got no birth certificate on me now