See the way he walks down the street Watch the way he shuffles his feet How he holds his head up high When he goes walking by why, why, why, why, why He's my guy When he holds my hand I'm so proud Cause he's not just one of the crowd I bet he's always the one To try the things I've never done And just because of that they will say, Hey! He's a rebel and he'll never ever be, any good He's a rebel cause he never ever does, what he should And just because he doesn't do what, everybody else does That's no reason why I can't give him all my love He is always good to me, always treats me tenderly He's not a rebel, no, no, no He's not a rebel, no, no, no, to me If they don't like him that way They won't like me after today I'll be standing right by his side, when they say He is always good to me, always treats me tenderly He's not a rebel, no, no, no He's not a rebel, no, no, no, to me (He's not a rebel - no-no-no) No-no-no (he's not a rebel, no, no, no) (he's not a rebel, no, no, no) No-no-no (He's not a rebel, no, no, no