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

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 yout 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

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, we´re the kids, we´re the kids in America