Ian Hunter, The Rant Band - All The Young Dudes lyrics

Well, Billy rapped all night
About his suicide how he'd kick it in
The head when he was twenty-five
Speed jive,  don't want to stay alive
When you're twenty-five
And Wendy's stealing clothes from
Marks & 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
Oh, Man, I need TV when I've got TRex

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

Now Lucy looks sweet cause he
Dresses like a queen
But he can kick like a mule
It's a real mean team but we can love
Oh yes, 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
Now I've drunk a lot of
Wine and I'm feeling fine
Got to race some cat to bed
Oh is that concrete all around
Or is it in my head?

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