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 seuthing heading down

i search for the meaning in this dirty town (downtown)

the young ones are going (downtown)

the young ones are growing



we're the kids in america (whoa oh)

we're the kids in america (whoa oh)

everybody live with the music go round (round round round round)



bright lights the music gets faster

look girl don't checkin' your watch not another glance

I'm not leaving now honey no not a chance

hot shots give me no problems

much little baby you'll be saying never mind

you know life is creul life is never kind

we'll make a new story

we'll wrap it in glory



we're the kids in america (whoa oh)

we're the kids in america (whoa oh)

everybody live with the music go round

la la la la la