Rebel Rebel (David Bowie) - STING 21508   (Stefan Sidholm)

 

 (Opener): SIDES FACE GRAND SQUARE

You've got your mother in a whirl 
She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright

 ALLEMANDE LEFT your Corner lady and WEAVE
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress

Rebel Rebel – Swing and Promenade
Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
Hot dog, I love you so!

 

 

 (Figure):

HEADS PROMENADE HALFWAY around down the middle and now PASS THE OCEAN one time

EXTEND SWING THRU tonight SPIN THE TOP do the RIGHT AND LEFT THRU

FLUTTERWHEEL go walking around SWEEP ONE QUARTER SWING the Corner PROMENADE

Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
Hot dog, I love you so!

 

 

 (Middle Break): SIDES FACE GRAND SQUARE

You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
 ALLEMANDE LEFT your Corner lady and WEAVE
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress

Swing and Promenade your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
Hot dog, I love you so!

 

 

 (Closer):
FOUR BOYS PROMENADE a walking along – get back home SWING your girl one time

join hands CIRCLE to the LEFT in a ring – ALLEMANDE LEFT your Corner lady and WEAVE
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress

Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
Hot dog, I love you so!

 

 

 (Tag): Hot dog, I love you so!

 

 

ORIGINAL LYRICS:

 

You've got your mother in a whirl 
She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's go out tonight

 

You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast


They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on

Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so!

You've torn your dress, your face is a mess
You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test
You've got your transmission and your live wire
You got your cue line and a handful of ludes
You wanna be there when they count up the dudes
And I love your dress
You're a juvenile success
Because your face is a mess
So how could they know?
I said, how could they know?

So what you wanna know Calamity's child, 
Where'd you wanna go?
What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too
'Cause you've torn your dress
And your face is a mess
Ooo, your face is a mess
Ooo, ooo, so how could they know?
Eh, eh, how could they know?