킴 와일드
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
Down town
the young ones
are going
Down town
the young ones
are growing
We're the kids
in America
We're the kids
in America
Everybody live for
the music-go-round
Bright lights
the music get 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 hearts
don't make
a new story
Kind hearts
don't grab
any glory
We're the kids
in America
We're the kids
in America
Everybody live 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 you
We're the kids
in America
We're the kids
in America
Everybody live for
the music-go-round