Biography:
Rebel Son is an original honky-tonk/rockabilly band based out of Raleigh, NC. Consisting of guitarist/singer/songwriter Lee Johnson, drummer Tom Warwick & bassist Dave Schneider, REBEL SON delivers an intense set of finely crafted original songs. Their music, in addition to their display of Southern heritage, is, in reality, defining & expressing the thoughts, feelings & occasional unlawful actions & behaviors of "everyday" people living in an "everyday" world.
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Other songs:
- A Whole Lot Quicker
- All My Demons
- All Of My Demons
- Angel With A Grey Robe On
- Bury Me In Southern Ground
- Cant Wash The Red Out Of My Redneck
- Dixie Land
- Drink And Cry
- Drink Myself Drunk
- Every Single One
- Farewell
- From A Mile Away
- From Now On
- House Of The Rising Sun
- How Did You Get So Ugly
- Id Rather
- Itll Probably Kill Us All
- Jesus Can You Get Me Out Of Jail
- Long Tall Bottle
- Lorena
- Mary Emma And Demsey
- Mr Confederate Man
- My New Plan
- One More Song
- One Way Or Another
- Piece Of White Trash
- Redneck Piece Of White Trash
- She Means More Than Anything To Me
- She Never Did Nothin
- Sittin Up Drinkin With Robert E Lee
- Southern Wind
- The Ballad Of Jane Death
- The Greatest Place On Earth
- The Little Boy
- Theft Of Mind
- What A Bitch You Are
- You Cant Turn A Whore Into A Lady
- Youve Always Got A Place To Sit
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A
Last night I took walk, alone through the dark
D
when I slipped, and stepped in a hole.
E A
I fell down, down to the ground and I tried to regain control
before I could get up, the ground opened up
D
and I was encircled in flames
A D A F#m
and I heard a voice speak, from down underneath
D E A
it laughed and called out my name.
D A
Well, well, well. You never can tell when or where you may fall
D
I've thought and I've thought about the things I've done wrong
B E E7
but I just can't seem to recall.
A D
So here I am. I'll be damned. I guess I'll just bid you farewell,
A D A F#m D E A
and sing a song about satan. Sing a song about going to hell.
Bm
I slipped and I fell and I landed in hell.
D
I never thought this is where I would be.
Bm D E A A7
I can't believe that I'll never leave and I'll burn for eternity
D A
Well, well, well. You never can tell when or where you may fall
D
I've thought and I've thought about the things I've done wrong
B E E7
but I just can't seem to recall.
A D
So here I am. I'll be damned. I guess I'll just bid you farewell,
A D A F#m D E A
and sing a song about satan. Sing a song about going to hell.
A D A F#m D E A
Sing a song about satan. Sing a song about going to hell.
Last night I took walk, alone through the dark
D
when I slipped, and stepped in a hole.
E A
I fell down, down to the ground and I tried to regain control
before I could get up, the ground opened up
D
and I was encircled in flames
A D A F#m
and I heard a voice speak, from down underneath
D E A
it laughed and called out my name.
D A
Well, well, well. You never can tell when or where you may fall
D
I've thought and I've thought about the things I've done wrong
B E E7
but I just can't seem to recall.
A D
So here I am. I'll be damned. I guess I'll just bid you farewell,
A D A F#m D E A
and sing a song about satan. Sing a song about going to hell.
Bm
I slipped and I fell and I landed in hell.
D
I never thought this is where I would be.
Bm D E A A7
I can't believe that I'll never leave and I'll burn for eternity
D A
Well, well, well. You never can tell when or where you may fall
D
I've thought and I've thought about the things I've done wrong
B E E7
but I just can't seem to recall.
A D
So here I am. I'll be damned. I guess I'll just bid you farewell,
A D A F#m D E A
and sing a song about satan. Sing a song about going to hell.
A D A F#m D E A
Sing a song about satan. Sing a song about going to hell.
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