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Young Americans


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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
[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