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
I can feel the heat but it's soothing, heading down
I search for the beat in this dirty town (downtown)

The young ones are going
We're the kids in America
We're the kids in America
Everybody live for the music-go-round

Bright lights, the music gets faster
Look, boy, don't check your phone, not another glance
I'm not leaving now, honey, not a chance

Outside a new day is dawning
Outside suburbia's sprawling everywhere
I don't want to go, baby

A new wave
A new wave is coming, I warn ya
We're the kids in America
We're the kids in America
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
We're the kids
We're the kids
We're the kids in America



Credits
Writer(s): Ricky Wilde, Marty Wilde
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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