Kids In America

Looking out a dirty old window Down below, the cars in the city go rushing by I sit here alone and I wonder why Friday night and everyone's moving Well, I can feel the heat, but it's shooting, heading down I search for the beat in this dirty town Downtown, the young ones are going Downtown, the young ones are growing We're the kids in America, whoa We're the kids in America, whoa Everybody lives for the music-go-round Bright lights, the music gets faster Look boy, don't check on your watch, not another glance I'm not leaving now, honey, not a chance Hotshot, so give me no problems Much later, baby, you'll be saying "never mind" You know, life is cruel, life is never kind Kind hearts don't make a new story Kind hearts don't grab any glory We're the kids in America, whoa We're the kids in America, whoa And everybody lives for the music-go-round La la la la la la la La la la la la la, so La la la la la la la La la la la la la, la la la, la la la la, yeah Come closer honey, that's better Got to get a brand new experience, feeling right Oh, don't try to stop, baby, hold me tight Outside, a new day is dawning Outside, sububia's sprawling everywhere I don't want to go, baby Lost town to Southern California There's a new wave coming, I warned ya We're the kids in America, whoa We're the kids in America, whoa Everybody lives for the music-go-round La la la la la la la La la la la la la, so La la la la la la la La la la la la la, la la la, la la la la, yeah Let's go! We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America

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