E|-14------14----12--14--12--14--12--9--10-------10----9--10--9--10--9--7--5--------------------|
B|---15------------------------------------12---------------------------------------------------|
G|-----14-------------------------------------11------------------------------------------------|
D|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|

E|8h9--9--9--9--8--7--5--8h9--9--9--9--7--5--10b12-------------------------------------|
B|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
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A|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|

       D                          D7M
Billy rapped all night about his suicide
         Bm                             Bm7
How he’d kick it in the head when he was twenty-five
F#m                                        A
Speed jive, don’t wanna stay alive when I’m twenty-five

      D                      D7M
And Wendy’s stealing clothes from unlocked cars
      Bm                     Bm7
And Freddy’s got scars from ripping the stars
          F#m                A
From his face, funky little boat race

        Em                  G
Oh! the television man is crazy
                  F#                  Bm
Saying we’re all juvenile delinquent wrecks
       G             D             A
Oh but man, I need TV now there’s no T Rex
            A7(4)
Brother you guessed... I’m a dude, yeah!

[Refrão]

D    D7M                 Bm   Bm7
     All the Young Dudes      Carry the News
Am   Am7              F    C               G  C  A  D
     Boogaloo Dudes        Carry the News
D    D7M                 Bm   Bm7
     All the Young Dudes      Carry the News
Am   Am7              F    C               G  C  A  D
     Boogaloo Dudes        Carry the News

    D                         D7M
Now Mary looks sweet, cos he dresses like a queen
            Bm                      Bm7
But he can kick like a mule; it’s a real mean team
F#m                  A
We can love, we can love

         D                              D7M
And my brother’s back at home with his Beatles and his Stones
   Bm                       Bm7
We never got it off on the revolution stuff
F#m                             A
What a drag – too many snags

       Em                           G
Well I drunk a lot of wine and I’m feeling fine
      F#               Bm
Gotta race some cat to bed
        G            D                  A
Is this concrete all around or is it in my head?
               A7(4)
Brother you’ve guessed, that I’m a dude yeah!