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 fell the heat

But it's shooting

Heading down

I search for the beat in this dirty town



Down town the young ones are going

Down town the young ones are growing



Chorus :



We're the kids in America (x 2)

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

You know life is cruel, life is never kind



Kind hearts don't make a new story

Kind hearts don't grab any glory



Chorus



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

New York to East California

There's a new wave coming I warn you



Chorus



We're the kids

We're the kids

We're the kids in America