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Young Americans They pulled in just behind the fridge, he lays he down, he frowns "Gee my lifes a funny thing, am I still too young?" He kissed her then and there, she took his ring, took his babies It took him minutes, took her no-where Heaven knows, shedve taken anything, but All night She wants the young American Young American, young American, she wants the young American All right but she wants the young American Scanning life through the picture window, Doo-doo-doo-woo she finds the slinky vagabond Doo-doo-doo-woo He coughs as he passes up her red Mustang, but Heaven forbid, she take anything But the freak, and his type, all for nothing, Doo-doo-doo-woo misses a step and cuts his hand. But Doo-doo-doo-woo showing nothing, he swoops like a song She cries "Where have all Papas heroes gone?" All night She wants the young American Young American, young American, she wants the young American All right but she wants the young American All the way from Washington, her bread-winner begs off the bathroom floor "We live for just these twenty years, do we have to die for the fifty more?", had All night He wants the young American Young American, young American, *He* wants the young American All right but He wants the young American Do you remember your President Nixon? Doo-doo-doo-woo Do you remember the bills you have to pay, or even yesterday? Have you have been an un-American? Doo-doo-doo-woo Just you and your idol singing falsetto Doo-doo-doo-woo bout leather, leather everywhere, and not a myth left from the ghetto Well, well, well, would you carry a razor Doo-doo-doo-woo in case, just in case of depression? Doo-doo-doo-woo Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors, blushing at all the afro-Sheilas Aint that close to love? Doo-doo-doo-woo Well, aint that poster love? Doo-doo-doo-woo Well, it aint that Barbie doll, her hearts been broken just like you have All night YOU wants the young American Young American, young American, YOU wants the young American All right but YOU wants the young American You aint a pimp and you aint a hustler A pimps got a Cadi and a lady got a Chrysler Blacks got respect, uhh, whites got his soul train Mamas got cramps, and look at your hands ache I heard the news today, oh boy I got a suite and you got defeat Aint there a man you can say no more?, and Aint there a woman I can sock on the jaw?, and Aint there a child I can hold without judging? Aint there a pen that will write before they die? Aint you proud that youve still got faces? Aint there one damn song that can make me break down and cry? All night I wants the young American Young American, young American, Iwants the young American All right but I wants the young American All night I wants the young American Young American, young American, Iwants the young American All right but I wants the young American
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[00:27]They pulled in just behind the fridge,
[00:29]he lays he down, he frowns [00:32]"Gee my lifes a funny thing, am I still too young?" [00:37]He kissed her then and there, [00:40]she took his ring, took his babies [00:43]It took him minutes, took her no-where [00:47]Heaven knows, shedve taken anything, but Chorus, she version [01:29][00:49]All night [01:32][00:52]She wants the young American [01:35][00:55]Young American, young American, she wants the young American [01:40][01:00]All right [01:43][01:04]but she wants the young American [01:07]Scanning life through the picture window, [01:09]Doo-doo-doo-woo she finds the slinky vagabond [01:11]Doo-doo-doo-woo He coughs as he passes up her red Mustang, but [01:15]Heaven forbid, she take anything [01:18]But the freak, and his type, all for nothing, [01:20]Doo-doo-doo-woo misses a step and cuts his hand. But [01:22]Doo-doo-doo-woo showing nothing, he swoops like a song [01:23]She cries "Where have all Papas heroes gone?" chorus, she version [01:47]All the way from Washington, [01:48]her bread-winner begs off the bathroom floor [01:52]"We live for just these twenty years, [01:54]do we have to die for the fifty more?", had chorus, he version [01:57]All night [02:00]He wants the young American [02:03]Young American, young American, *He* wants the young American [02:08]All right [02:12]but He wants the young American [02:26]Do you remember [02:29]your President Nixon? [02:30]Doo-doo-doo-woo Do you remember [02:34]the bills you have to pay, [02:36]or even yesterday? [02:52]Have you have been an un-American? [02:54]Doo-doo-doo-woo Just you and your idol singing falsetto [02:57]Doo-doo-doo-woo bout leather, leather everywhere, and [03:00]not a myth left from the ghetto [03:03]Well, well, well, would you carry a razor [03:05]Doo-doo-doo-woo in case, just in case of depression? [03:08]Doo-doo-doo-woo Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors, [03:11]blushing at all the afro-Sheilas [03:14]Aint that close to love? [03:16]Doo-doo-doo-woo Well, aint that poster love? [03:18]Doo-doo-doo-woo Well, it aint that Barbie doll, [03:23]her hearts been broken just like you have {chorus, you version} [03:27]All night [03:30]YOU wants the young American [03:32]Young American, young American, YOU wants the young American [03:37]All right [03:42]but YOU wants the young American [03:43]You aint a pimp and you aint a hustler [03:45]A pimps got a Cadi and a lady got a Chrysler [03:48]Blacks got respect, uhh, whites got his soul train [03:51]Mamas got cramps, and look at your hands ache [03:54]I heard the news today, oh boy [03:58]I got a suite and you got defeat [03:59]Aint there a man you can say no more?, and [04:03]Aint there a woman I can sock on the jaw?, and [04:05]Aint there a child I can hold without judging? [04:08]Aint there a pen that will write before they die? [04:11]Aint you proud that youve still got faces? [04:13]Aint there one damn song that can make me [04:17]break down and cry? chorus, I version [04:44][04:22]All night [04:49][04:25]I wants the young American [04:51][04:28]Young American, young American, Iwants the young American [04:55][04:35]All right [05:00][04:38]but I wants the young American |