Young Americans (Live in Detroit, 20th October 1974)-David Bowie

歌手 : David Bowie

专辑 : I'm Only Dancing (The Soul Tour 74) (Live)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:45

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TXT Young Americans (Live in Detroit, 20th October 1974)-David Bowie 文本歌词

Young Americans (Live in Detroit, 20th October 1974) - David Bowie

Lyrics by：David Bowie

They pulled in just behind the bridge

He takes her down he frowns

Gee my life's a funny thing am I still too young

She takes her then and there

She takes his ring takes his babies

It takes him minutes takes her nowhere

Heaven knows she'd have taken anything but

All night

She wants a young American

Young American young American

She wants the young American

All night

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 knows she'll take anything

But the freak and his type all for nothing

Misses a step and cuts his hand but

Showing nothing he swoops like a song

She cries

Where have all Papa's heroes gone

All night

She wants the young American

Young American young American

She wants the young American

All night

Well 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

All night

He wants the young American

Young American young American

He wants the young American

Who knows all right all right

He wants the young American

Do you remember your President Nixon ooh

Do you remember the bills you have to pay

Or even yesterday

Have you been the young American

Just you and your idol sing falsetto ooh

'Bout leather leather everywhere and

Not a myth left from the ghetto

Well well well would you carry a razor ooh

In case just in case of depression ooh

Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors

Blushing at all the Afro-Sheeners

Ain't that close to love

Well ain't that poster love

Well it ain't that Barbie doll

Her hearts have been broken just like you and

All night

You want the young American

Young American young American

You want the young American

And it's a all right

All right

But you looking for the young American

You ain't a pimp

Young American

You ain't a hustler

Young American

A pimp's got a Cadi and a lady got a Chrysler

Black's got respect and white's got his soul train

Mama's got cramps and look at your hands ache

I heard the news today oh boy

I got a suite and you got defeat

Ain't there a man I can sock on the jaw

Ain't there a woman who can say no more

Ain't there a pen that will write before they die

Ain't there a child I can hold without judging

Ain't you proud that you've still got faces

All right there one song that can make me

Break down and cry

All night

I want the young American

Young American young American

I want the young American

All right

I want the young American

I want what you want

Young American

You want what I want

I want you you want I

I want you want

I I

You just looking for the you American yeah

All night

All I want is the young American