Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he'd kick it in the head when he was twenty-five
Speed jive, don't want to stay alive
When you're twenty-five
And Wendy's stealing clothes from Marks & Sparks
And Freddy's got spots from ripping off the stars from his face
Funky little boat race
Television man is crazy saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks
Oh, man, I need TV when I've got T.Rex
Oh brother, you guessed
I'm a dude, dad
All the young dudes
Carry the news
Boogaloo dudes
Carry the news
All the young dudes (I wanna hear you)
Carry the news (I wanna see you)
Boogaloo dudes (And I wanna go, thank to you)
Carry the news
Now Lucy's looking sweet 'cause she dresses like a queen
But she can kick like a mule, it's a real mean team
But we can love
Oh yeah, we can love
And my brother's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones
We never got it off on that revolution stuff
What a drag, too many snags
Now I've drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine
Got to race some cat to bed
Is that concrete all around
Or is it in my head?
Brother, you guessed
I'm a dude, dad
All the young dudes (I wanna hear you)
Carry the news (I wanna see you)
Boogaloo dudes (And I wanna relate to you)
Carry the news
All the young dudes (Have you heard the last news?)
Carry the news (Everybody's got a right to choose)
Boogaloo dudes (You can cling to dance)
Carry the news
All the young dudes (I've seen you on them streets)
Carry the news ([?])
Boogaloo dudes ([?])
Carry the news
(Hey, you)
(You, with the glasses)
(I want you)
I'm a dude, dad