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  • They pulled in just behind the fridge,
    he lays he down, he frowns
    "Gee my life's 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, she'd've 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 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-Sheila's
    Ain't that close to love?
    [Doo-doo-doo-woo] Well, ain't that poster love?
    [Doo-doo-doo-woo] Well, it ain't that Barbie doll,
    her heart's 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 ain't a pimp and you ain't 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
    Ain't there a man you can say no more?, and
    Ain't there a woman I can sock on the jaw?, and
    Ain't there a child I can hold without judging?
    Ain't there a pen that will write before they die?
    Ain't you proud that you've still got faces?
    Ain't there one damn song that can make me
    break down and cry?
    [All night]
    *I* wants the young American
    [Young American, young American, *I* wants the young American]
    [All right]
    but *I* wants the young American
  • [00:27.00]They pulled in just behind the fridge,
    [00:29.00]he lays he down, he frowns
    [00:32.00]"Gee my life's a funny thing, am I still too young?"
    [00:37.00]He kissed her then and there,
    [00:40.00]she took his ring, took his babies
    [00:43.00]It took him minutes, took her no-where
    [00:47.00]Heaven knows, she'd've taken anything, but
    [01:29.00][00:49.00][All night]
    [01:32.00][00:52.00]*She* wants the young American
    [01:35.00][00:55.00][Young American, young American, *she* wants the young American]
    [01:40.00][01:00.00][All right]
    [01:43.00][01:04.00]but *she* wants the young American
    [01:07.00]Scanning life through the picture window,
    [01:09.00][Doo-doo-doo-woo] she finds the slinky vagabond
    [01:11.00][Doo-doo-doo-woo] He coughs as he passes up her red Mustang, but
    [01:15.00]Heaven forbid, she take anything
    [01:18.00]But the freak, and his type, all for nothing,
    [01:20.00][Doo-doo-doo-woo] misses a step and cuts his hand. But
    [01:22.00][Doo-doo-doo-woo] showing nothing, he swoops like a song
    [01:23.00]She cries "Where have all Papas' heroes gone?"
    [01:47.00]All the way from Washington,
    [01:48.00]her bread-winner begs off the bathroom floor
    [01:52.00]"We live for just these twenty years,
    [01:54.00]do we have to die for the fifty more?", had
    [01:57.00][All night]
    [02:00.00]*He* wants the young American
    [02:03.00][Young American, young American, *He* wants the young American]
    [02:08.00][All right]
    [02:12.00]but *He* wants the young American
    [02:26.00]Do you remember
    [02:29.00]your President Nixon?
    [02:30.00][Doo-doo-doo-woo] Do you remember
    [02:34.00]the bills you have to pay,
    [02:36.00]or even yesterday?
    [02:52.00]Have you have been an un-American?
    [02:54.00][Doo-doo-doo-woo] Just you and your idol singing falsetto
    [02:57.00][Doo-doo-doo-woo] 'bout leather, leather everywhere, and
    [03:00.00]not a myth left from the ghetto
    [03:03.00]Well, well, well, would you carry a razor
    [03:05.00][Doo-doo-doo-woo] in case, just in case of depression?
    [03:08.00][Doo-doo-doo-woo] Sit on your hands on a bus of survivors,
    [03:11.00]blushing at all the afro-Sheila's
    [03:14.00]Ain't that close to love?
    [03:16.00][Doo-doo-doo-woo] Well, ain't that poster love?
    [03:18.00][Doo-doo-doo-woo] Well, it ain't that Barbie doll,
    [03:23.00]her heart's been broken just like you have
    [03:27.00][All night]
    [03:30.00]*YOU* wants the young American
    [03:32.00][Young American, young American, *YOU* wants the young American]
    [03:37.00][All right]
    [03:42.00]but *YOU* wants the young American
    [03:43.00]You ain't a pimp and you ain't a hustler
    [03:45.00]A pimps' got a Cadi and a lady got a Chrysler
    [03:48.00]Blacks got respect, uhh, whites got his soul train
    [03:51.00]Mamas' got cramps, and look at your hands ache
    [03:54.00][I heard the news today, oh boy]
    [03:58.00]I got a suite and you got defeat
    [03:59.00]Ain't there a man you can say no more?, and
    [04:03.00]Ain't there a woman I can sock on the jaw?, and
    [04:05.00]Ain't there a child I can hold without judging?
    [04:08.00]Ain't there a pen that will write before they die?
    [04:11.00]Ain't you proud that you've still got faces?
    [04:13.00]Ain't there one damn song that can make me
    [04:17.00]break down and cry?
    [04:44.00][04:22.00][All night]
    [04:49.00][04:25.00]*I* wants the young American
    [04:51.00][04:28.00][Young American, young American, *I* wants the young American]
    [04:55.00][04:35.00][All right]
    [05:00.00][04:38.00]but *I* wants the young American