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 been feeling it since 1966, now Might be over now, but I feel it still Ooh woo, (ooh woo) Ooh woo But I feel it still Ooh woo, (ooh woo) Ooh woo But I feel it still 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 But I feel it still Leave it with a baby sitter, mama, call the grave digger Gone with the fallen leaves Am I coming out of left field? Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now I been feeling it since 1966, now Might've had your fill, but you feel it still But I feel it still Ooh woo, (ooh woo) Ooh woo But I feel it still Ooh woo, (ooh woo) Ooh woo But I feel it still 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 But I feel it still