A
1. Looking out a dirty old window,
G
down below the cars in the city go rushing by
F G D
I sit here alone and I wonder why
A
Friday night and everyone's moving,
G
I can fell the heat but it's shooting heading down
F G D
I search for the beat in this dirty town
D
Down town the young ones are going
E
Down town the young ones are growing
F C
R: We're the kids in America Oh uh oh
F C
We're the kids in America, Oh uh oh
F G A C G F
Everybody live for the music-go-round
C G F C G F
Hey
2. 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
R: We're the kids... (2x)
+ "Na na na..."
3. 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
R: We're the kids...