D E You've got your mother in a whirl D E She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl D E Hey babe, your hair's alright D E Hey babe, let's go out tonight You like me and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast A D They put you down, they say I'm wrong Bm E You tacky thing, you put them on Chorus: D E Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress D E Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess D E Rebel Rebel, how could they know D E Hot tramp, I love you so You've got your mother in a whirl 'Cause she's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey, babe, your hair's alright Hey, babe, let's stay out tonight You like me and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Chorus - x2 You've torn your dress, your face is a mess You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test You've got your transmission and your live wire You got your cue line and a handful of ludes You wanna be there when they count up the dudes And I love your dress You're a juvenile success Because your face is a mess So how could they know? I said, how could they know? So what you wanna know? Calamity's child, chi-chi, chi-chi Where'd you wanna go? What can I do for you? Looks like I've been there too 'Cause you've torn your dress And your face is a mess Ooh, your face is a mess Ooh, ooh, so how could they know? Ah, ah, how could they know? Ah, ah | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D E Bm |