| Song | Rebelicious |
| Artist | Jamey Johnson |
| Album | The Dollar |
| 作曲 : Hatch, Johnson, Nieman | |
| Hey, kinda like that banjo | |
| Crank that stuff up a little | |
| Yeah, that's what | |
| I'm talkin' about | |
| The way she looks, the way she walks | |
| That southern twang, that dirty talk | |
| Rides Harleys, reads | |
| VogueShe got a tattoo on her ankle, rebel flags on her toes | |
| One shake of that hip | |
| Could make a puppy dog vicious | |
| Mmm, hmm, mmm | |
| Rebelicious | |
| She'll take | |
| Jack over martinis | |
| Skinny dippin' over bikinis | |
| That hard body, soft smile | |
| Could send a big man to his knees and drive them little boys wild | |
| She likes them tiny little skirts | |
| An' the way the preacher's boy blushes | |
| Mmm, hmm, mmm | |
| Rebelicious | |
| She's a long tall, shopping-mall | |
| Barbie doll trailer park queen | |
| Mouthwaterin' 'bout hotter than | |
| Anything I've ever seen | |
| She's an outlaw livin', ready an' willin' | |
| Sun-tanned redneck, miss hittin' | |
| You got a mansion, you drive a vet | |
| You wear a | |
| Rolex, hell, she ain't impressed | |
| She likes deer stands, beer cans | |
| Baits are on the hook when she fishes | |
| Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm | |
| Rebelicious | |
| Aw, that's what | |
| I'm talkin' about man | |
| Cheap sunglasses, a pick-up truck, convertible | |
| What is that thing, a sixty-nine? | |
| Mmm, not a tan line on anything | |
| I can see, whoa | |
| Hey, I bet you she knows | |
| David Allen | |
| Coe |
| zuò qǔ : Hatch, Johnson, Nieman | |
| Hey, kinda like that banjo | |
| Crank that stuff up a little | |
| Yeah, that' s what | |
| I' m talkin' about | |
| The way she looks, the way she walks | |
| That southern twang, that dirty talk | |
| Rides Harleys, reads | |
| VogueShe got a tattoo on her ankle, rebel flags on her toes | |
| One shake of that hip | |
| Could make a puppy dog vicious | |
| Mmm, hmm, mmm | |
| Rebelicious | |
| She' ll take | |
| Jack over martinis | |
| Skinny dippin' over bikinis | |
| That hard body, soft smile | |
| Could send a big man to his knees and drive them little boys wild | |
| She likes them tiny little skirts | |
| An' the way the preacher' s boy blushes | |
| Mmm, hmm, mmm | |
| Rebelicious | |
| She' s a long tall, shoppingmall | |
| Barbie doll trailer park queen | |
| Mouthwaterin' ' bout hotter than | |
| Anything I' ve ever seen | |
| She' s an outlaw livin', ready an' willin' | |
| Suntanned redneck, miss hittin' | |
| You got a mansion, you drive a vet | |
| You wear a | |
| Rolex, hell, she ain' t impressed | |
| She likes deer stands, beer cans | |
| Baits are on the hook when she fishes | |
| Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm | |
| Rebelicious | |
| Aw, that' s what | |
| I' m talkin' about man | |
| Cheap sunglasses, a pickup truck, convertible | |
| What is that thing, a sixtynine? | |
| Mmm, not a tan line on anything | |
| I can see, whoa | |
| Hey, I bet you she knows | |
| David Allen | |
| Coe |