Bowie David - 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 ive, 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
Freddies 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 deliquent wrecks
G D A(sus4) 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

Lucy looking sweet 'cos he dresses like a queen,

but he can kick like mule it's a real mean team,

but we can love - oh yes we can love.

And my brothers back at home with his Beatles and his Stones,

we never got it off on all that revolution stuff

what a drag, - too many snags.

Now I drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine -

got to race some cat to bed - oh is there concrete all around

or is it it my head - Yeah I'm a dude dad.

repeat chorus.