Biografia:
Rebel Son é uma banda norte-americana de rockabilly/country rock , fundada em Raleigh, Carolina do Norte. É formada por Tom Warwick (Bateria), Lee Johnson (Vocal e Guitarra) e Dave Schneider (Baixo).
O trio toca o verdadeiro "Rockabilly Redneck", com letras que falam do cotidiano sulista, bebidas e coisas ilegais, só vividas por aqueles que vivem lá no Sul dos Estados Unidos. Um som desbocado e caipira, que simplesmente não dá a mínima para o que você está achando de suas canções.
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Outras músicas:
- 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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when I slipped, and stepped in a hole.
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I fell down, down to the ground and I tried to regain control
before I could get up, the ground opened up
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and I was encircled in flames
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and I heard a voice speak, from down underneath
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it laughed and called out my name.
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Well, well, well. You never can tell when or where you may fall
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So here I am. I'll be damned. I guess I'll just bid you farewell,
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and sing a song about satan. Sing a song about going to hell.
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