1985
5:21
Official Music Video
Rebels by Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers
Lyrics & Translation
English
Honey, don't walk out, I'm too drunk to follow
You know you won't feel this way tomorrow
Well, maybe a little rough around the edges
Or inside a little hollow
I get faced with some things sometimes
That are so hard to swallow, hey!
I was born a rebel, down in Dixie
On a Sunday mornin'
Yeah with one foot in the grave
And one foot on the pedal
I was born a rebel, born a rebel
She picked me up in the mornin'
And she paid all my tickets
Then she screamed in the car
Left me out in the thicket
Well I never would've dreamed
That her heart was so wicked
Yeah but I keep coming back
'Cause it's so hard to kick it, hey, hey, hey
I was born a rebel, down in Dixie
On a Sunday mornin'
Yeah with one foot in the grave
And one foot on the pedal
I was born a rebel, born a rebel
Even before my father's father
They called us all rebels
As they burned our cornfields
And left our cities leveled
I can still feel the eyes of those blue-bellied devils
Yeah, when I'm walking 'round tonight
Through the concrete and metal, hey, hey, hey
I was born a rebel, down in Dixie
On a Sunday mornin'
Yeah with one foot in the grave
And one foot on the pedal
I was born a rebel, born a rebel
I was born a rebel, down in Dixie
On a Sunday mornin'
Yeah with one foot in the grave
And one foot on the pedal
I was born a rebel, born a rebel
Hey hey hey
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Rebels by Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers
Rebels* (original Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers)
Honey, don't walk out, I'm too drunk to follow
You know you won't feel this way tomorrow
Well, maybe a little rough around the edges
Or inside a little hollow
I get faced with some things sometimes
That are so hard to swallow, hey!
I was born a rebel, down in Dixie
On a Sunday mornin'
Yeah with one foot in the grave
And one foot on the pedal
I was born a rebel, born a rebel
She picked me up in the mornin'
And she paid all my tickets
Then she screamed in the car
Left me out in the thicket
Well I never would've dreamed
That her heart was so wicked
Yeah but I keep coming back
'Cause it's so hard to kick it, hey, hey, hey
I was born a rebel, down in Dixie
On a Sunday mornin'
Yeah with one foot in the grave
And one foot on the pedal
I was born a rebel, born a rebel
Even before my father's father
They called us all rebels
As they burned our cornfields
And left our cities leveled
I can still feel the eyes of those blue-bellied devils
Yeah, when I'm walking 'round tonight
Through the concrete and metal, hey, hey, hey
I was born a rebel, down in Dixie
On a Sunday mornin'
Yeah with one foot in the grave
And one foot on the pedal
I was born a rebel, born a rebel
I was born a rebel, down in Dixie
On a Sunday mornin'
Yeah with one foot in the grave
And one foot on the pedal
I was born a rebel, born a rebel
Hey hey hey
Rebels (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Cariño, no te vayas, estoy muy borracho para seguirte
Sabes que no te sentirás así mañana
Bueno, quizás un poco áspero en los bordes
O por dentro un poco vacío
A veces me enfrento a algunas cosas
Que son tan difíciles de tragar, ¡oye!
Nací rebelde, allá en Dixie
Un domingo por la mañana
Sí, con un pie en la tumba
Y un pie en el pedal
Nací rebelde, nací rebelde
Ella me recogió por la mañana
Y pagó todas mis multas
Luego gritó en el coche
Me dejó en la espesura
Bueno, nunca hubiera soñado
Que su corazón era tan malvado
Sí, pero sigo volviendo
Porque es tan difícil dejarlo, ¡oye, oye, oye!
Nací rebelde, allá en Dixie
Un domingo por la mañana
Sí, con un pie en la tumba
Y un pie en el pedal
Nací rebelde, nací rebelde
Incluso antes del padre de mi padre
Nos llamaban a todos rebeldes
Mientras quemaban nuestros maizales
Y dejaban nuestras ciudades arrasadas
Todavía puedo sentir los ojos de esos diablos de vientre azul
Sí, cuando camino esta noche
Entre el hormigón y el metal, ¡oye, oye, oye!
Nací rebelde, allá en Dixie
Un domingo por la mañana
Sí, con un pie en la tumba
Y un pie en el pedal
Nací rebelde, nací rebelde
Nací rebelde, allá en Dixie
Un domingo por la mañana
Sí, con un pie en la tumba
Y un pie en el pedal
Nací rebelde, nací rebelde
Oye, oye, oye
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