Kids In America

Friday night and everyone's movin'
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 goin'
Downtown, the young ones are growin'
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 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
We're the kids in America, whoa-oh
We're the kids in America, whoa-oh
Everybody live 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 (we're the kids)
We're the kids in America



Credits
Writer(s): Ricky Wilde, Marty Wilde
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