Finally the last version of Super Rebel. Thanks to the kind people at Brush Hill Studios for their generosity and support on these songs.
Christopher Michael Bradley
Lyrics
Verse One
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
Chorus
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 their right to do as they please
They call him Super Rebel
And a rebel's going to be free
Verse Two
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
Repeat Chorus
Bridge
Whats that up in the sky
Is it a bird or is it a plane
It's just Super Rebel with his headset on
Listening to "Liza Jane"
Repeat Chorus
Tag
They call him Super Rebel
You know a rebel's going to live free
