Actually the idea of this song came from a photograph idea I once had. I wanted a special picture for a CD I was going to make that had alot of songs with southern influence and was thinking of a rather comical image of a man standing in a heroic pose wearning a Confederate flag as his cape, a Superman logo spray painted on his chest, wearing an Earnhardt cap, and drinking a beer. I told myself that there was a song in that image somewhere and BOOM..."Super Rebel" was born!

He's got a rebel flag used for his cape And an "R" kryloned to his chest With an Earnhardt cap and a Bud in his hand The smell of beer heavy on his breath He ain't too good at flight he gets whooped in a fight But his powers show up best When it's party time and the girls are fine Is when he puts them all to the test They call him Super Rebel And he fights for you and me Defending this whole world With southern hospitality Doing what he can for every man And they're right to do as they please They call him Super Rebel And a rebel's gonna live free He has the manners of ten drunk rednecks And about half that much charm And if you watched the way he carries himself You'd think that he was raised in a barn Well he's rude, he's crude, he's a partying fool Late at night 'til the lights go out Somebody stares and stands saying "who's that man?" And the whole crowd starts to shout They call him Super Rebel And he fights for you and me Defending this whole world With southern hospitality Doing what he can for every man And they're right to do as they please They call him Super Rebel And a rebel's gonna live free What's that up in the sky? Is it a bird or is it a plane? It's just Super Rebel with his headset on Listenin' to "Liza Jane" They call him Super Rebel And he fights for you and me Defending this whole world With southern hospitality Doing what he can for every man And they're right to do as they please They call him Super Rebel And a rebel's gonna live free They call him Super Rebel And a rebel's gonna live free