Writer(s): John Gourley, Zachary Carothers, Kyle O'Quin, John Hill, Eric Andrew Howk, Jason Wade Sechrist, Asa Taccone, Freddy Gorman, Brian Holland, Robert Bateman, Freddy Gorman

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've been feeling it since 1966 now

Might be over now

but I feel it still

Ooh woo I'm a rebel just for kicks now

Let me kick it like it's 1986 now

Might be over now

but I feel it still

Got another mouth to feed

Leave it with a baby sitter mama call the grave digger

Gone with the falling leaves

Am I coming out of left field?

Ooh woo I'm a rebel just for kicks now

I've been feeling it since 1966 now

Might've had your fill

but you feel it still

Ooh woo I'm a rebel just for kicks now

Let me kick it like it's 1986 now

Might be over it now

but I fee it still

We could fight a war for peace

Give in to that easy living

Goodbye to my hopes and dreams

Start flipping for my enemies

We could wait until the walls come down

It's time to give a little to the kids in the middle

But oh until it falls

Won't bother me

Is it coming?

Is it coming?

Is it coming?

Is it coming?

Is it coming?

Is it coming back?

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

Ooh woo I'm a rebel just for kicks now

I've been feeling it since 1966 now

Might be over now

but I feel it still

Ooh woo I'm a rebel just fpr kicks now

Let me kick it like it's 1986 now

Might be over now

but I feel it still

Might've had your fill

but I feel it still