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.