All The Young Dudes by David Bowie D Dmaj7 Bm Bm7 e|-14-------14-12b14r12b14r12----------------------------------------| B|----15----------------------14-15-------15-14b15r14b15r14-12-------| G|-------14-------------------------16-------------------------------| D|-------------------------------------16----------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------| F#m A e|----------------------------------------12b15----------------------| B|-14-14-14-14-13-12----14-14-14-14-12-------------------------------| G|-------------------14----------------14----------------------------| D|-------------------------------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------| D Dmaj7 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 And Wendy’s stealing clothes from unlocked cars And Freddy’s got scars from ripping the stars From his face, funky little boat race Em Em7 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 A7sus4 Brother you guessed... I’m a dude yeah CHORUS D Dmaj7 Bm Bm7 All the Young Dudes Carry the News Am Am7 F C G C A D Boogaloo Dudes Carry the News Now Mary looks sweet, cos he dresses like a queen But he can kick like a mule; it’s a real mean team We can love, we can love And my brother’s back at home with his Beatles and his Stones We never got it off on the revolution stuff What a drag – too many snags Em Em7 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? A7sus4 Brother you’ve guessed, that I’m a dude yeah! CHORUS www.TAB6.com