I, rebel music

I, rebel music

Why can't we roam this open country?

Oh, why can't we be what we want to be?

We want to be free

Three o'clock roadblock, curfew

And I've got to throw away

Yes, I've got to throw away

Yes, I've got to throw away

My little herb stalk

I, rebel music

I, rebel music

Take my soul and cuss me out

Check my life if I am in doubt

Three o'clock, roadblock

And, hey, Mr. Cop, ain't got no

(What you say down there?)

Ain't got no birth certificate on me now

I, rebel music

I, rebel music

Take my soul and cuss me out

Check my life if I am in doubt

Three o'clock, roadblock

And, hey, Mr. Cop, ain't got no

(What you say down there?)

Ain't got no birth certificate on me now