All The Young Dudes

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    Billy rapped all night about his suicide
    How he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty-five
    Don't wanna stay alive when you're twenty-five

    Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars
    And Freddy's got spots from ripping off the stars from his face
    A funky little boat race

    The television man is crazy
    Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks
    Man, I need a T.V. when I've got T-Rex
    Hey, brother, you guessed

    I'm a dude

    All the young dudes
    Carry the news
    Booga-loo, dudes
    Carry the news

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    All the young dudes
    Carry the news
    Booga-loo, dudes
    Carry the news

    Now Jimmy's looking sweet, though he dresses like a queen
    He can kick like a mule, it's a real mean team
    We can love, we can love

    And my brother's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones
    We never got it off on that revolution stuff
    What a drag, too many snags

    Well, I drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine
    Gonna race some cat to bed
    Is this concrete all around, or is it in my head?
    Oh, brother, you guessed

    I'm a dude

    All the young dudes
    Carry the news
    Booga-loo, dudes
    Carry the news

    All the young dudes
    Carry the news
    Booga-loo, dudes
    Carry the news

    All the young dudes
    Carry the news
    Booga-loo, dudes
    Carry the news

    All the young dudes
    Carry the news
    Booga-loo, dudes
    Carry the news

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    Composición: David Bowie

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