Once, in a full moon I see twenty tuba players Rehearsing 'Round the old dance hall Waiting for the call Of the sad rebel
I said baby, it's only fair That every full moon You let me slide it in, slide it in And leave it there Laying around, 'round, 'round Like a sad rebel
I am high And lonesome Always try Too hard to get some Piece of the sad rebel
So the vicious heart is easily abused And a crowd aroung easily amused Do they know her world? Do they know her kind? It's so hard to find Such a sad rebel
And I feel her legs under the tabel Baby don't you know, I am unable To live without My solitude Still I'm in the mood-mood-mood For a sad rebel
I am high And lonesome Always try Too hard to get some
Well it's all too much for too litlle I can see it in their eyes and it's double There's just no escape from trouble I'm gonna live my life With the sad rebel