All The Young Dudes [feat. Ian Hunter] 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 wanna stay alive when you're 25. And Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars And Freddie's got spots from ripping off the stars from his face. Funky little boat race. The television man is crazy Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks. I need T.V. when I got T-Rex. Oh brother, you guessed, I'm a dude now. [Chorus:] All the young dudes. Carry the news. Boogaloo dudes. Carry the news. Well Jimmy looks sweet cuz he dresses like a queen But he can kick like a mule; it's a real mean team. But, we can love. Yes, we can love. And my brother's back home with his Beatles and his Stones. We never got off with that revolution stuff. What a drag. Too many snags. Well, I drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine. Gonna raise some cat to bed. Oh man, is this concrete all around Or is it all in my head. Brother, I'm a dude now. [Chorus]