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Rebel Soul

Rebel Soul

4.916665
Average: 4.9 (12 votes)
Lyrics:

I feel the world is cheatin’
My heart is barely beatin’
Like a lone wolf in the pack

No one to believe in
Tryin’ to fight these demons
Where I’m going’s where I’m at

Like high plains drifters
And midnight misters
Dancin’ with the devil’s rock n roll
Dirt poor playboys
And drug store cowboys
Hey, rebel soul

I’ve been a man of reason
Only to end up even
I’ve paid the price of givin’ back

Low down and double dealing
Up on the mountain kneeling
I feel your love is just a trap

Like high plains drifters
And midnight misters
Siftin’ through the devil’s pot o’ gold
Dirt poor playboys
And drug store cowboys
Hey, rebel soul

I feel just like I’m trapped by nighttime
I sleep with one eye open in the day
I’ve walked the wrong way but I’ve walked a long way

Touched by the hand of treason
I’m through with not believin’
I’m leavin’ town my bags are packed

And if you feel the need when
You finally find your feelings
You’ll know just where to find me at

With high plains drifters
And midnight misters
Dancin’ with the devil’s rock n roll
Dirt poor playboys
And drug store cowboys
Hey, rebel soul

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on Mon, 10/22/2012 - 12:44pm
Rating: 
4.916665
Average: 4.9 (12 votes)
Lyrics: 

I feel the world is cheatin’
My heart is barely beatin’
Like a lone wolf in the pack

No one to believe in
Tryin’ to fight these demons
Where I’m going’s where I’m at

Like high plains drifters
And midnight misters
Dancin’ with the devil’s rock n roll
Dirt poor playboys
And drug store cowboys
Hey, rebel soul

I’ve been a man of reason
Only to end up even
I’ve paid the price of givin’ back

Low down and double dealing
Up on the mountain kneeling
I feel your love is just a trap

Like high plains drifters
And midnight misters
Siftin’ through the devil’s pot o’ gold
Dirt poor playboys
And drug store cowboys
Hey, rebel soul

I feel just like I’m trapped by nighttime
I sleep with one eye open in the day
I’ve walked the wrong way but I’ve walked a long way

Touched by the hand of treason
I’m through with not believin’
I’m leavin’ town my bags are packed

And if you feel the need when
You finally find your feelings
You’ll know just where to find me at

With high plains drifters
And midnight misters
Dancin’ with the devil’s rock n roll
Dirt poor playboys
And drug store cowboys
Hey, rebel soul

Comments

SashaSlone's picture

love it

JasonChillaSikkila's picture

can't get this one out of my head...one of my favorites on the new album

katrock's picture

Good lyrics can't wait to hear this one ... can't wait to hear all of them :)

rjl1969's picture

Drifting cowboy, cursed with treason, believe me there is good reason because even though the shit I talk, there's only one who can walk the walk, talk the talk. One eye over your shoulder always keep, knowing who to trust runs deep. Making me a drifting man, living this life of a star the best I can. I really like your lyrics on this one.

littleoldwtf's picture

it makes me wonder ? this girl maybe she isnt willing to chase and follow a man around? maybe shes not built that way, im no big shot but I never had to chase men around, follow them they fall into my lap and I pat them on the top of their bald head they are not proud of and I say WHERE ya BEEN? "I lost my way to the campsite" and my response didnt ya follow the breadcrumbs ?

TenishiaSunshine's picture

LIFE!!!! HAS mad us ALL bitter, Forced to STOP BELIEVIN Yes we all got demons Deep down Inside we wanna see the sun shine!!!! Up on a mountain top kneeling!!!!! LOVE THIS!!

Alice Ray's picture

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Annie440's picture

Waitin for November! Gotta have this cd oh Ya!

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