| Song | Hey Dude |
| Artist | Beatallica |
| Album | Sgt Hetfield's Motorbreath Pub Band |
| Hey dude, it's true not sad | |
| Take a thrash song, make it better | |
| Remember that metal is in your heart | |
| And you can start to be a shredder | |
| Hey dude, don't you be afraid, no | |
| You were made to go be a fretter | |
| The minute you let us under your skin | |
| Then you'll begin to be a fretter | |
| Crank your amp and feel the pain, hey dude, you're insane | |
| The rivers run red with blood of poseurs | |
| And don't you know that he's a fool who plays it cool | |
| But needs for his beer to be much colder | |
| Na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na | |
| Hey dude, never turn it down | |
| You must pound her, I mean Kip Winger | |
| New wave of British heavy metal is in your heart | |
| And you can start with Diamond Headerz | |
| So let it out and let it in, hey dude, begin | |
| Don't wait for the Eye of the Beholder | |
| Hey, you never know when the show bore you, hey dude, you'll do | |
| Just sling that flying V â€~cross your shoulder | |
| Na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, yeah | |
| Hey dude, it's true not sad | |
| Take a thrash song, make it better | |
| Admit it, Beatallica's under your skin | |
| So now begin to be a shredder | |
| Shredder, shredder, shredder, shredder, yeah | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, hey dude | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, hey dude | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, hey dude | |
| … |
| Hey dude, it' s true not sad | |
| Take a thrash song, make it better | |
| Remember that metal is in your heart | |
| And you can start to be a shredder | |
| Hey dude, don' t you be afraid, no | |
| You were made to go be a fretter | |
| The minute you let us under your skin | |
| Then you' ll begin to be a fretter | |
| Crank your amp and feel the pain, hey dude, you' re insane | |
| The rivers run red with blood of poseurs | |
| And don' t you know that he' s a fool who plays it cool | |
| But needs for his beer to be much colder | |
| Na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na | |
| Hey dude, never turn it down | |
| You must pound her, I mean Kip Winger | |
| New wave of British heavy metal is in your heart | |
| And you can start with Diamond Headerz | |
| So let it out and let it in, hey dude, begin | |
| Don' t wait for the Eye of the Beholder | |
| Hey, you never know when the show bore you, hey dude, you' ll do | |
| Just sling that flying V cross your shoulder | |
| Na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, yeah | |
| Hey dude, it' s true not sad | |
| Take a thrash song, make it better | |
| Admit it, Beatallica' s under your skin | |
| So now begin to be a shredder | |
| Shredder, shredder, shredder, shredder, yeah | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, hey dude | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, hey dude | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, hey dude | |