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,
