Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Billie Joe Armstrong
Guitarra
Green Day
Intérprete
Bill Schneider
Bajo
Chris Dugan
Batería
Jason White
Guitarra
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Marty Wilde
Letrista
R. Wilde
Letrista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Billie Joe Armstrong
Producción
Chris Dugan
Ingeniería de mezcla
Letra
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
I can feel the heat but it's soothing, heading down
I search for the beat in this
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 your watch, not another glance
I'm not leaving now, honey, not a chance
Hot-shot, give me no problems
Much later, baby, you'll be saying nevermind
You know life is cruel, life is-
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)
Everybody lives for the music-go-round
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 suburbia's sprawling everywhere
I don't want to go, baby
New York to East California
There's a new wave coming, I warn ya
We're the kids in America (whoa)
We're the kids in America (whoa)
Everybody lives for the music-go-round
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
Writer(s): Ricky Wilde, Marty Wilde
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