Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the
City go rushing by

I sit here alone
And I wonder why Kids
Friday night and everyone's moving

I can feel the heat In
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

We're the kids in America
We're the kids in America
Everybody lives 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 Liedertext
Kind hearts-don't make a new story
Kind hearts-don't grab any glory Alle

We're the kids in America
We're the kids in America
Everybody lives for the music-go-round

la la la la la ect.. Kids
Come closer, honey that's better
Got to get a brand new experience In

Feeling right
Oh don't try to stop baby, Hold me tight
Outside a new day is dawning

outside surburbias crawling everywhere
I don't want to go baby
New York to Southern California

There's a new wave coming I warned ya
We're the kids in America
We're the kids in America

Everybody lives for the music-go-round
la la la la la ect..
LETS GO!

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 Alle

We're the kids
We're the kids
We're the kids in America

(Till fade)