Cifra de Rebel Rebel - Def Leppard
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D E E6 E
Doo, doo, doo, doot, doot doo, doo, doo
D E E6 E D E E6 E
You've got your mother in a whirl, she's not sure if your a boy or a girl.
D E E6 E D E E6 E
Hey, babe your hair's alright, hey babe let's go out tonight.
D E E6 E
You like me and I like it all
D E E6 E
You like dancing and we look divine.
D E E6 E
You love bands when they play it hard.
D E E6 E
You want more and you want it fast.
A D
They put you down, they say I'm wrong.
Bm E
You tacky thing, you put them on.
D E E6 E D E E6 E
Rebel, Rebel, you've torn your dress. Rebel, Rebel, your face is a mess.
D E E6 E D E E6 E
Rebel, Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so!
D E E6 E
Doo, doo, doo, doot, doot, doo, doo, doo
D E E6 E
Doo, doo, doo, doot, doot, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
D E E6 E D E E6 E
You've got your mother in a whirl, she's not sure if your a boy or a girl.
D E E6 E D E E6 E
Hey, babe your hair's alright, hey babe let's stay out tonight.
D E E6 E
You like me and I like it all
D E E6 E
You like dancing and we look divine.
D E E6 E
You love bands when they play it hard.
D E E6 E
You want more and you want it fast.
A D
They put you down, they say I'm wrong.
Bm E
You tacky thing, you put them on.
D E E6 E D E E6 E
Rebel, Rebel, you've torn your dress. Rebel, Rebel, your face is a mess.
D E E6 E D E E6 E
Rebel, Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so!
D E E6 E
Doo, doo, doo, doot, doot, doo, doo, doo.
D E E6 E
Doo, doo, doo, doot, doot, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo.
D E E6 E D E E6 E
Rebel, Rebel, you've torn your dress. Rebel, Rebel, your face is a mess.
D E E6 E D E E6 E
Rebel, Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so!
D E E6 E
Doo, doo, doo, doot, doot, doo, doo, doo.
D E E6 E
Doo, doo, doo, doot, doot, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo.
D E E6 E
You've torn your dress, your face is a mess.
D E E6 E
You can't get enough but enough ain't the test.
You've got your transmission and your live wire.
You got your cue-line and a handful o' ludes.
You wanna be there when ya count up the dudes,
and I love your dress. You're a juvenile success
cause your face is a mess. So how could they know
I said, how could they know?
Do what ya wanna know, Calamities child, chi - ild, chi - ild.
D E E6 E D
Where'd you wanna go, what can I do for you?
Looks like ya been there too! Cause you've torn your dress
and your face is a mess. Ooh, your face is a mess.
Ooh, ooh, so how could they know?
Eh, eh, how could they know? Eh, eh.