D E and I won't give it up to you. D E And I feel love, feel love. Love, love! [Chorus] D E Jailhouse gets empty, D E Rudy gets plenty, D E The baton stick gets shorter, D E Rudy gets taller. D E Can't fight against the youth, D Cause we're strong. E Them are rude, rude people. D E Can't fight against the youth, D Cause we're strong. E Them are rude, rude people. [Verse] D Now when I was a youth in 1983 E it was the best day of my life. D We had the '89 vision we didn't fuss and no fight, E when all the little daughters wanna be my wife D like a vision, E it was playin' on my guitar, on my guitar, D I had to be there, I had to be there, E I had to be there,