He took his pack of cigarettesnOut of his sleevenWhen he gave one to menHe struck a matchnHe said you're the mostnWicked girl that I've ever seennAll that could change ifnYou'd just take my handnBecause rebels get lonelynRebels get lonelynIt's hard to find lovenWhen you've got a bad reputationnRebels get lonelynRebels get lonelynIt's so hard to find lovenWith a bad reputationnRebels get lonelynRebels get lonelynThere will be no fight tonight