All The Young Dudes - Live At The Enmore

This is ah, obviously our home town
We got a, got a lot of familiar faces in the audience tonight
So if I look like I'm laughin' a bit
I'm not laughin' at you guys, I'm laughin' at them, alright, my mates
Here's a David Bowie song
(One, two, three, four)

Billy rapped all night 'bout suicide
Said he'd kick it in the head when he was 25
Please child, I don't wanna stay alive, when you're 25

And Lucy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars
She got zits on her face from pickin' up stars
The little golden rays, oh yeah
Damn, the television man is crazy
Thinks I'm a juvenile delinquent wreck, hey
I don't need TV, I got T. Rex, hey
Ah what the hell now, oh, every dude now

All the young dudes (hey you)
Carry the news (I wanna talk to you)
Doo-oo-oo-ooh (hey)
Carry the news

Hey you
All the young dudes
Carry the news (I wanna hear from you now)
Doo-oo-oo-ooh
Carry the news

Ah looking like a queen and dressed like a king
She can kick like a mule, she's a real mean queen
But we can love, oh love
Well my brother's at home, Beatles and Stones
He never got off on that revolution stuff
That's such a drag, that's such a drag
And I drunk a lot of wine, I'm feeling fine
Gonna wreck this town tonight
Is it, concrete all around me, or is it in my head
What the heck now, oh, oh I'm a dude now

All the young dudes (hey you)
Carry the news (I need to talk to you)
Oo-oo-oo-ooh
Carry the news (come on, come on, come on, come on)

All the young dudes (I wanna hear it from you now)
Carry the news
Doo-oo-oo-ooh
Carry the news (alright, alright)

All the young dudes (all the young dudes)
Carry the news (I need to hear it from your head)
Oo-oo-oo-ooh
Carry the news (come on, come on, come on)

All the young dudes
Carry the news
Doo-doo-oo-ooh
Carry the news

Yeah
Thank you very much



Credits
Writer(s): David Bowie
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