Bruce Dickinson - All the Young Dudes lyrics

[Bruce Dickinson - All the Young Dudes lyrics]

Well, Billy rapped all night
About his suicide
How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25
Speed jive, don't want to stay alive
When you're 25
And Wendy's stealing clothes from
Marks and Sparks and Freddy's got spots from
Ripping off the stars from his face
Funky little boat race

Television man is crazy
Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks
I need TV when I got T rex
Oh brother, you guessed it i'm a dude, now

All the young dudes carry the news
Boogaloo dudes carry the news
All the young dudes carry the news
Boogaloo dudes carry the news

Well, Billy's looking sweet 'cuz he


Dresses like a queen
But he can kick like a mule
It's a real mean team but we can love
Ah yes, we can love
And my father'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've drunk a lot of
Wine and I'm feeling fine
I gotta race some cat to bed oh man
Is this concrete all around or
Is it in my head? Brother, I'm a dude now

All the young dudes carry the news
Boogaloo dudes carry the news
All the young dudes carry the news
Boogaloo dudes carry the news
All the young dudes carry the news
Boogaloo dudes carry the news

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