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David Bowie - Gods of Guitar - Rebel Rebel
Gods of Guitar
Disc 1
01. One Vision
02. Start Me Up
03. Money for Nothing
04. The Boys Are Back in Town
05. Crazy Crazy Nights
06. Ever Fallen in Love (With Someone You Shouldn’t’ve?)
07. One Way Road
08. You Ain’t Seen Nothing Yet
09. All Right Now
10. Sunshine of Your Love
11. Spanish Castle Magic
12. Feel Good Hit of the Summer
13. Peaches
14. Jessica
15. Parisienne Walkways
16. Epic
17. When You Were Young
18. Seven Nation Army
19. Gimme All Your Lovin’
20. Wild Thing
21. Clocks
Disc 2
01. These Days
02. Beautiful Day
03. Rebel Rebel
04. The Only Thing That Looks Good on Me Is You
05. Pictures of Matchstick Men
06. Who Are You
07. Blitzkrieg Bop
08. Since You’ve Been Gone
09. Ace of Spades
10. Paranoid
11. Higher Ground
12. Woman
13. This Ain’t a Scene, It’s an Arms Race
14. Rockstar
15. Question
16. Born to Be Wild
17. Smoke on the Water
18. Layla
19. Dumb Things
20. Live and Let Die
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo

You've got your mother in a whirl
She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's go out tonight

You like me and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast

They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on

Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so

Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo

You've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she's
Not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's stay out tonight

You like me and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast

They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on

Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so

Uh!
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo
Doo doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo

Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so

You've torn your dress, your face is a mess
You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test
You've got your transmission and your live wire
You got your cue line and a handful of ludes
You wanna be there when they count up the dues
And I love your dress
You're a juvenile success
Because your face is a mess
So how could they know?
I said, how could they know?

So what you wanna know?
Calamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chile
Where'd you wanna go?
What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too
'Cause you've torn your dress
And your face is a mess
Ooh, your face is a mess
Ooh, ooh, so how could they know?
Eh, eh, how could they know?
Eh, eh