All the Young Dudes (Mott the Hoople cover) Lyrics


Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide

Said he could 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 Marks and Sparks

And Freddy'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 TV when I got T. Rex?

Oh brother, you guessed, I'm a dude now

All the young dudes

Carry the news

Boogaloo dudes

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All the young dudes

Carry the news

Boogaloo dudes

Carry the news

Well, Billy's looking sweet cuz he dresses like a queen

But he can kick like a mule, it's a real mean team

But we can love, ahh yes, we can love

And my father's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones

He never got it off with that revolution stuff

What a drag, too many snags

Well I drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine

I gotta raise some kind of bet

Oh man, is this concrete all around or is it in my head?

Brother, I'm a dude now

All the young dudes

Carry the news

Boogaloo dudes

Carry the news

All the young dudes

Carry the news

Boogaloo dudes

Carry the news

All the young dudes

Carry the news

Boogaloo dudes

Carry the news

All the young dudes

Carry the news

Boogaloo dudes

Carry the news

All the young dudes

Carry the news

Boogaloo dudes

Carry the news