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I packed up my bags and I put on my vestMade it tight as can be and now I'm headin' out westMe and my girls will watch the tumbleweed blowAs we're makin' our way to our own rodeoWhere the boys are my bulls, grab the bull by the hornsGonna make 'em all see how a rebel is born If there's something that I want I'm gonna take itIf you're looking for a scene we're gonna make itWe're taking every rule and gonna break itCause we're young and wild and we do it in styleSayin' uh, baby side to sideBaby uh, now we're riding high(CHORUS)Good girls gone bad and we're making a sceneAnd wherever we go we'll getcha all on your feetRaise up your hands, good girls gone badWe get buck wild when we're hittin' the streetGetcha shakin' it up, getcha all on your feetRaise up your hands, good girls gone badGonna ride my horse, give my lasso a swingGather up all the boys and then I'll rope 'em all inAnd I'll let 'em all wander in my own little herdSitting under the stars I'm feeling free like a birdAll the rebels out there come and join with meLife's only worth living if your spirit is freePRECHORUS/CHORUSBREAK to PRECHORUS/CHORUSShout it out, yeahOh-ooh-oh, yeah yeahShout it out, yeah
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