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 everyone's moving i can feel the heat But it'll soon be 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
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We're the kids in america(x2) Everybody live for the music-go-round
Bright lights the music get 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 glory Kind hearts don't grab any glory
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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 anew day i 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