Lyrics

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 dirty town Down town the young ones are growing Down town the young ones are going We're the kids in America (whoa-o) We're the kids in America (whoa-o) Everybody live 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 Hot-shot, give me no problems Much later, baby You'll be saying never mind I know life is cruel Life is never kind Now time to tell a new story Now time to revel in glory We're the kids in America (whoa-o) We're the kids in America (whoa-o) Everybody live for the music-go-round Na-na-na-na-na-naa Na-na-na-na-na-naa, hey Na-na-na-na-na-naa Na-na-na-na-na-naa Na-na-na 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 From New York to southern California There's a new wave coming, I warn you We're the kids in America (whoa-o) We're the kids in America (whoa-o) Everybody live for the music-go-round Na-na-na-na-na-naa Na-na-na-na-na-naa, hey Na-na-na-na-na-naa Na-na-na-na-na-naa Na-na-naa 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
Writer(s): Ricky Wilde, Marty Wilde Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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