Lyrics
Hey
Hey
Hey
In the country, it ain't no tis of thee
In the country, I'm proud to be ashamed
The sham of 69 geared up
For riots against police
The country is rippin' at the seams
Hey
Hey
Hey
In the country, Woody Gunthrie took the lumps
In the country, just a suitcase and a thumb
Well if ya practice what ya preach
I heard it makes ya smile
The country boys are frowning all the while
Barbed wire bop
Bomb shelters in the backyards
Roller skating at the hop
Rebel, rebel rock
Peace and love was funny understandings just a crock
Rebel, rebel rock
Rebel, rebel rock
Young Rebel, rebel rock
Rebel
(Yer Country)
It won't stop fucking me
(Yer Country)
Will crush you with its feet
Country crowning and moaning with a hymn
The Country of regulations never fuckin bend
The Barbed wire bop
Bomb shelters in the backyards
Roller skating at the hop
Rebel, rebelebel rock
Peace and love was funny understandings just a crock
