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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Acro-Brats
The Acro-Brats
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Bowie
David Bowie
Songwriter

Lyrics

You've got your mother in a whirl She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey, babe, your hair's alright Hey, babe, let's stay out tonight You like me and I like it all You like dancing and you look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel, rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel, rebel, your face is a mess Rebel, rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so Doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo doo Doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo doo You've got your mother in a whirl She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey, babe, your hair's alright Hey, babe, let's go out tonight You like me and I like it all You like dancing and you look divine You love bands when they're playing hard You want more and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel, rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel, rebel, your face is a mess Rebel, rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so Rebel, rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel, rebel, your face is a mess Rebel, rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so You've torn your dress, your face is a mess You can't get enough, so you look up my dress Got your transmission on your live wire Got your cue line and a handful of ludes You wanna be there when they count up the dudes I said I love your dress You're a juvenile success Oh, how could they know? Oh, how could they know? How could they know?
Writer(s): David Bowie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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