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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Bowie
David Bowie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Tsangarides
Chris Tsangarides
Producer

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Well Billy rapped all night about his suicide Said he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 Speed jive, don't want to stay alive when you're 25 And Wendy's stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks 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 Oh man, 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, carry the news All the young dudes, carry the news Boogaloo dudes, carry the news Billy's looking sweet 'cos he dresses like a queen But he can kick like a mule, it's a real mean team But we can love, oh 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 And I gotta raise some cat to bed Oh man, is that 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
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