Lyrics

That girl thinks she's the queen of the neighborhood 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, rebel girl Rebel girl, you are the queen of my world Rebel girl, rebel girl I think I wanna take you home I wanna try on your clothes, oh When she walks, the revolution's coming In her hips, there's revolution When she talks, I hear the revolution In her kiss, I taste the revolution Rebel girl, rebel girl Rebel girl, you are the queen of my world Rebel girl, rebel girl I know I wanna take you home I wanna try on your clothes, oh That girl thinks she's the queen of the neighborhood I got news for you, she is They say she's a slut, but I know She is my best friend, yeah Rebel girl, rebel girl Rebel girl, you are the queen of my world Rebel girl, rebel girl I think I wanna take you home I wanna try on your clothes 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
Writer(s): Dp, Hazel J Dickens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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