Texty písní Alisha's Attic

Alisha's Attic

He's A Rebel

See the way he walks down the street

Watch the way he shuffles his feet

How he holds his head up high

When he goes walking by why, why, why, why, why

He's my guy

When he holds my hand I'm so proud

Cause he's not just one of the crowd

I bet he's always the one

To try the things I've never done

And just because of that they will say, Hey!

He's a rebel and he'll never ever be, any good

He's a rebel cause he never ever does, what he should

And just because he doesn't do what, everybody else does

That's no reason why I can't give him all my love

He is always good to me, always treats me tenderly

He's not a rebel, no, no, no

He's not a rebel, no, no, no, to me

If they don't like him that way

They won't like me after today

I'll be standing right by his side, when they say

He is always good to me, always treats me tenderly

He's not a rebel, no, no, no

He's not a rebel, no, no, no, to me

(He's not a rebel - no-no-no)

No-no-no

(he's not a rebel, no, no, no)

(he's not a rebel, no, no, no)

No-no-no

(He's not a rebel, no, no, no