
That girl thinks she's the queen of the neighbourhood, she's got the hottest trike in town. That girl she holds her head up so high, I think I wanna be her best friend, yeah. Rebel girl you are the queen of my world, I think I wanna take you home, I wanna try on your clothes oh. When she talks, I hear the revolutions, In her hips, there's revolutions. When she walks, the revolution's coming. In her kiss, I taste the revolution! Love you like a sister always, soul sister, rebel girl come and be my best friend. Will you Rebel girl? I really like you I really wanna be your best friend Be my Rebel girl
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