All The Young Dudes
All the young dudes
Carry the news
You sing that?
All the young dudes
Carry the news
(You all know this)
Do believe me, I'll show you where
Anybody can help, I'm willing to pay you later
One, two, three
Oh, well he rapped all night 'bout suicide
He'd kick it in the head when he was 25
Hey child, you don't wanna be alive, when you're 25
And Lucy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars
She's got zits on her face from picking up star
The little golden ray, oh yeah
Our television man is crazy
Says I'm a juvenile delinquent wreck
I don't need TV, 'cause I got T. Rex
Oh-ho-ho, hell yeah, well I'm a dude now
All the young dudes, hey you
Carry the news
Do-do-do-do, I wanna hear ya
Carry the news, alright
Hey you
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Do-do-do-do
Carry the news
Oh, looking so sweet, but dressed like a queen
She could kick like a mule, she's a real mean team
But we can love, oh love
Well, my brother's at home, it's Beatles and Stones
He never got off on the revolution stuff
It's such a drag, such a drag (are you ready this time?)
Well, I drunk a lot of wine, I'm feeling fine
Wanna trash this town tonight
Is it concrete all around me, or is it in my head?
Oh-huh-huh-huh, yeah, I'm a dude now
All the young dudes (hey you)
Carry the news (hey)
Oo-oo-oo-ooh (oh)
Carry the news (stand up, oh)
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Oo-oo-oo-ooh
Carry the news (alright, stand up, get home, oh)
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Oo-oo-oo-ooh (one more time, hey)
Carry the news (oh)
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Do-do-do-do
Carry the news
Can I just hear you guys sing it by yourselves?
I don't think you fuckin' helped
I thought you sang flat as well
Fuckin' hell
Come to my gig and dare sing flat, how dare you?
Sharp if anything, alright?
Fuckin' head, don't like it mate
Chisel number?
These guys are soul players
They don't know any
I get something up on stage
We had to stall a bit
We had to stall a bit tonight, 'cause Mossy had a fuckin' gig somewhere else
And he played with us the other night and we loved it, ya know?
Carry the news
You sing that?
All the young dudes
Carry the news
(You all know this)
Do believe me, I'll show you where
Anybody can help, I'm willing to pay you later
One, two, three
Oh, well he rapped all night 'bout suicide
He'd kick it in the head when he was 25
Hey child, you don't wanna be alive, when you're 25
And Lucy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars
She's got zits on her face from picking up star
The little golden ray, oh yeah
Our television man is crazy
Says I'm a juvenile delinquent wreck
I don't need TV, 'cause I got T. Rex
Oh-ho-ho, hell yeah, well I'm a dude now
All the young dudes, hey you
Carry the news
Do-do-do-do, I wanna hear ya
Carry the news, alright
Hey you
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Do-do-do-do
Carry the news
Oh, looking so sweet, but dressed like a queen
She could kick like a mule, she's a real mean team
But we can love, oh love
Well, my brother's at home, it's Beatles and Stones
He never got off on the revolution stuff
It's such a drag, such a drag (are you ready this time?)
Well, I drunk a lot of wine, I'm feeling fine
Wanna trash this town tonight
Is it concrete all around me, or is it in my head?
Oh-huh-huh-huh, yeah, I'm a dude now
All the young dudes (hey you)
Carry the news (hey)
Oo-oo-oo-ooh (oh)
Carry the news (stand up, oh)
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Oo-oo-oo-ooh
Carry the news (alright, stand up, get home, oh)
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Oo-oo-oo-ooh (one more time, hey)
Carry the news (oh)
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Do-do-do-do
Carry the news
Can I just hear you guys sing it by yourselves?
I don't think you fuckin' helped
I thought you sang flat as well
Fuckin' hell
Come to my gig and dare sing flat, how dare you?
Sharp if anything, alright?
Fuckin' head, don't like it mate
Chisel number?
These guys are soul players
They don't know any
I get something up on stage
We had to stall a bit
We had to stall a bit tonight, 'cause Mossy had a fuckin' gig somewhere else
And he played with us the other night and we loved it, ya know?
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Writer(s): David Bowie
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