You've got your mother in a whirlShe's not sure if you're a boy or a girlHey babe, your hair's alrightHey babe, let's go out tonightYou like me, and i like it allWe like dancing and we look divineYou love bands when they're playing hardYou want more and you want it fastThey put you down, they say i'm wrongYou tacky thing, you put them onRebel rebel, you've torn your dressRebel rebel, your face is a messRebel rebel, how could they know?Hot tramp, i love you so!________________________________________________Please, if reblog, do it from the following :My Illustration Blog | [link] Facebook | [link] Tumblr | [link]