Looking out a dirty old window, 

Outside the cars in the city go rushing by, 

I sit here alone and i wonder why 

Friday night and everyones moving 

I can feel the heat but its 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 going 



Were the kids in america (whoo oa)

Were the kids in america (whoo oa)

Everybody live for the music go round



Bright lights the music gets faster

Look boy dont check on your watch not another glance 

Im not leaving now honey not a chance 

Hotshot give me no problems

Much later baby youll be saying nevermind 

You know life is cruel life is never kind 



Kind hearts so make a little story

Kind hearts so grab a little glory



Were the kids in america (whoo oa)

Were the kids in america (whoo oa)

Everybody live for the music go round



Look closer honey thats better 

Got to get a brand new expeirence feeling right 

Oh dont try to stop baby hold me tight 

Outside a new day is starting 

Outside suburbia is sprawling everywhere 

I dont want to go baby 

New york to east california 

Theres a news coming I warn ya



Were the kids in america (whoo oa)

Were the kids in america (whoo oa)

Everybody live for the music go round



wwwhhhooaaaa



Were the kids in america (whoo oa)

Were the kids in america (whoo oa)

Everybody live for the music go round