Well, Billy rapped all night about a suicide
How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25
On that speed jive, don't wanna stay alive
When you're 25
And Lucy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars
And Freddy's got goose spots from ripping off the stars
From his face
Funky little boat race
And that television man is crazy
Sayin' we're juvenile delinquent wrecks
Oh, man, I don't need TV when I got T. Rex
Oh brother, you guessed, I'm a dude, dad
All the young dudes
Carry the news (Carry the news)
Boogaloo dudes
Carry the news (Oh)
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Boogaloo dudes
Carry the news
Now Lucy looks sweet, though he dresses like a queen
But he can kick like a mule, it's a real mean team
Week of love (Oh yeah, weekend love)
Yeah, my brother's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones
He never got off on that revolution stuff
What a drag
Too many snacks
Now I've drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine
I've got to raise some cats to bed
Oh, is that concrete all around, or is it in my head?
Oh brother, you guessed, I'm a dude, dad
All the young dudes
Carry the news (Carry the news)
Boogaloo dudes
Carry the news (Oh yeah)
All the young dudes (All the young dudes)
Carry the news
Boogaloo dudes (Boogaloo, boogaloo)
Carry the news
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