[Verse 1]
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
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Downtown the young ones are going
Downtown the young ones are growing
[Chorus]
We're the kids in America (Woah)
We're the kids in America (Woah)
Everybody live for the music-go-round
[Verse 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 nevermind
You know life is cruel, life is never kind
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Kind hearts don't make a new story
Kind hearts don't grab any glory
[Chorus]
We're the kids in America (Woah)
We're the kids in America (Woah)
Everybody live for the music-go-round
[Verse 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
[Pre-Chorus 3]
New York to east California
There's a new wave coming, I warn ya
[Chorus]
We're the kids in America (Woah)
We're the kids in America (Woah)
Everybody lives for the music-go-round
Kids in America was written by Ricky Wilde & Marty Wilde.