All The Young DudesCifra

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A           D                           A 
Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide 
         Bm                             A 
How he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty five, 
F#m                               A 
Speed dive, don't wanna stay alive when your twenty five. 
    D                             A 
And Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars, and 
Bm                       A                            F#m 
Freddie's 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 delinquent wrecks 
   G            D          Asus4    A 
Oh man I need TV when I got T.Rex 
        A 
Oh brother you guessed, I'm a dude dad 


D   A             Bm7 
Ah all the young dudes 
  A               Am 
Carry the news 
G                 F 
Boogaloo dudes 
C/E               Bm C A D 
Carry the news 
A                     Bm7 
All the young dudes 
  A               Am 
Carry the news 
G                 F 
Boogaloo dudes 
C/E               Bm C A 
Carry the news 
A           D                           A 
Lucy looking sweet 'cos he dresses like a queen, 
         Bm                                A 
But he can kick like mule it's a real mean team, 
  F#m                               A 
But we can lovE|- oh yes we can love.


 
    D                             A 
And my brothers back at home with his Beatles and his Stones, 
Bm                        A                F#m 
We never got it off on all that revolution stuff 
              A 
What a drag, - too many snags. 
    Em                          F#7                Bm 
Now I drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine 
   G                    D                  Asus4     A 
Got to race some cat to bed - oh is there concrete all around 
        A 
Or is it it my head - Yeah I'm a dude dad. 

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