| Song | Young Americans (2007 Tony Visconti mix single edit) |
| Artist | David Bowie |
| Album | Nothing Has Changed (Deluxe Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : David Bowie | |
| 作曲 : David Bowie | |
| They pulled in just behind the bridge | |
| He lays her 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 nowhere | |
| Heaven knows she'd have taken anything but | |
| All night | |
| She wants the young American | |
| Young American young American | |
| she wants the young American | |
| All right | |
| 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 | |
| She wants the young American | |
| Young American young American | |
| she wants the young American | |
| All right | |
| She wants the young America | |
| Do you remember your President Nixon | |
| Do you remember the bills you have to pay | |
| Or even yesterday | |
| You ain't a pimp and you ain't a hustler | |
| 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 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 | |
| She wants the young American | |
| Young American young American | |
| she wants the young American | |
| All right | |
| She wants the young America | |
| young America | |
| Young American young American | |
| she wants the young American | |
| All right |
| zuo ci : David Bowie | |
| zuo qu : David Bowie | |
| They pulled in just behind the bridge | |
| He lays her 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 nowhere | |
| Heaven knows she' d have taken anything but | |
| All night | |
| She wants the young American | |
| Young American young American | |
| she wants the young American | |
| All right | |
| She wants the young American | |
| All the way from Washington | |
| Her breadwinner begs off the bathroom floor | |
| We live for just these twenty years | |
| Do we have to die for the fifty more | |
| All night | |
| She wants the young American | |
| Young American young American | |
| she wants the young American | |
| All right | |
| She wants the young America | |
| Do you remember your President Nixon | |
| Do you remember the bills you have to pay | |
| Or even yesterday | |
| You ain' t a pimp and you ain' t a hustler | |
| 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 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 | |
| She wants the young American | |
| Young American young American | |
| she wants the young American | |
| All right | |
| She wants the young America | |
| young America | |
| Young American young American | |
| she wants the young American | |
| All right |
| zuò cí : David Bowie | |
| zuò qǔ : David Bowie | |
| They pulled in just behind the bridge | |
| He lays her 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 nowhere | |
| Heaven knows she' d have taken anything but | |
| All night | |
| She wants the young American | |
| Young American young American | |
| she wants the young American | |
| All right | |
| She wants the young American | |
| All the way from Washington | |
| Her breadwinner begs off the bathroom floor | |
| We live for just these twenty years | |
| Do we have to die for the fifty more | |
| All night | |
| She wants the young American | |
| Young American young American | |
| she wants the young American | |
| All right | |
| She wants the young America | |
| Do you remember your President Nixon | |
| Do you remember the bills you have to pay | |
| Or even yesterday | |
| You ain' t a pimp and you ain' t a hustler | |
| 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 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 | |
| She wants the young American | |
| Young American young American | |
| she wants the young American | |
| All right | |
| She wants the young America | |
| young America | |
| Young American young American | |
| she wants the young American | |
| All right |