C They pulled in just behind the fridge G He laid her down - he frowns Dm Gee my life's a funny thing F Am I still too young C He kissed then and there G She took his ring took his babies Dm It him minutes took her nowhere F Heaven knows she'd've taken anything Em F#m All night - she wants the young American Em F#m It's all right - but she wants the young American Scanning life through the picture window She finds the slinky vagabond He coughs as he passes her Ford Mustang Heaven forbid she'll taken anything But the freak and his type - all for nothing He misses a step and cuts his hand Showing nothing he swoops like a song She cries where have all papa's heroes gone All night - she wants the young American It's all right - but she wants the young American All the way from Washington Her breadwinner begs of the bathroom floor We live for just these twenty years Do we have to die for fifty more All night - she wants the young American It's all right - but she wants the young American Do you remember president Nixon Do you remember all the bills you have to pay or even yesterday...
David Bowie — Young Americans
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