David Bowie - All The Young Dudes
A D A/C# Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide Bm D/A How he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty five, F#m A Speed dive, don't wanna stay alive when your twenty five. D A/C# And Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars, and Bm D/A F#m Freddie's got spots from rippin' off the stars from his face A (Funky little boat race) Em F#7 Bm The television man is crazy saying were juvenile delinquent wrecks G D Asus4 A Oh man I need TV when I got T.Rex A Oh brother you guessed, I'm a dude dad Chorus: D A/C# Bm7 Ah all the young dudes D/A Am Carry the news G F Boogaloo dudes C/E Bm C A/C# D Carry the news A/C# Bm7 All the young dudes D/A Am Carry the news G F Boogaloo dudes C/E Bm C A/C# Carry the news A D A/C# Lucy looking sweet 'cos he dresses like a queen, Bm D/A But he can kick like mule it's a real mean team, F#m A But we can love - oh yes we can love. D A/C# And my brothers back at home with his Beatles and his Stones, Bm D/A F#m We never got it off on all that revolution stuff A What a drag, - too many snags. Em F#7 Bm Now I drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine G D Asus4 A Got to race some cat to bed - oh is there concrete all around A Or is it it my head - Yeah I'm a dude dad. ** Chorus
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