Cuban Rebel Girl

I met her on the East Side, Lower New York City
 Yeah! Blackbird hair cherry red lipstick
 Running through the streets, shouting at the world
 Running everywhere, running like a squirrel
 Cuban Rebel, Rebel Girl
 She moves like she's walking on broken glasses
 She's the kind of girl really agitates the masses
 Total insurrection, it's all her own
 Ooh, little girl, I want to take you home
 Cuban Rebel, Rebel Girl
 She knows where she's going, she'll never look back
 I want to join her party, 'cause, man, she is stacked
 Hey hey hey
 Girl will put you under thumb like a military ruler
 When she interrogates you, you can never fool her
 Stare into her eyes, burning with desire
 Cuts me down to size with machine gun fire
 Cuban Rebel, Rebel Girl
 Cuban Rebel, Rebel Girl
 Cuban Rebel, Rebel Girl