Can't keep my hands to myself
Think I'll dust 'em off
Put 'em back up on the shelf
In case my little baby girl is in need
Am I coming out of left field?

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
But I feel it still

Ooh woo, ooh woo, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, ooh woo, but I feel it still

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, yeah
Your love is an abyss for my heart to eclipse, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
But I feel it still

Leave it with a baby sitter
Mama, call the grave digger
Gone with the fallen leaves
Am I coming out of left field?

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might've had your fill, but you feel it still
But I feel it still

Ooh woo, ooh woo, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, ooh woo, but I feel it still

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, yeah
Your love is an abyss for my heart to eclipse, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
But I feel it still