intro
This is ah, obviously our home town
We got a, got a lot of familiar faces in the audience tonight
So if I look like I'm laughin' a bit
I'm not laughin' at you guys, I'm laughin' at them, alright, my mates
Here's a David Bowie song
verse
And Lucy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars
She got zits on her face from pickin' up stars
The little golden rays, oh yeah
Damn, the television man is crazy
Thinks I'm a juvenile delinquent wreck, hey
I don't need TV, I got T. Rex, hey
Ah what the hell now, oh, every dude now
verse
Ah looking like a queen and dressed like a king
She can kick like a mule, she's a real mean queen
Well my brother's at home, Beatles and Stones
He never got off on that revolution stuff
That's such a drag, that's such a drag
And I drunk a lot of wine, I'm feeling fine
Gonna wreck this town tonight
Is it, concrete all around me, or is it in my head
What the heck now, oh, oh I'm a dude now
chorus
All the young dudes (hey you)
Carry the news (I need to talk to you)
Carry the news (come on, come on, come on, come on)