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 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 



Everbody lives for the music go round. 



Bright lights 

the music gets faster 



Look boy 

don't check on your watch not another glanc@ 

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. 



We're the kids in America 

. . . 



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 surburbias sprawling everywhere. 

I don't want to go 

baby 



New York to east California 

There's a newwave coming 

I warn you. 



We're the kids in America 

. . . 



We're the kids 

we're the kids 



We're the kids in America . . .