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 fell the heat but it's shooting heading down
I search for the beat in this dirty town
(pré-refrão)
Down town the young ones are going
Eii
We're the kids in America (2x)
Everybody live for the music-go-round
(mesmo acordes)
We're the kids in America (2x)
Everybody live for the musicgoround
Na na
Na na
Come closer, honey that's better
We're the kids(x3) in America