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1o.VERSO.... abafado.. nao q seja abafado, mas vc se toca qndo tem q desabafa 
 
A   
  Looking out a dirty old window 
                                     G 
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by 
   F         G           D 
I sit here alone and I wonder why 
 

A 
Friday night and everyone's moving 
                                       G 
I can fell the heat but it's shooting heading down 
   F              G            D 
I search for the beat in this dirty town 
 
PRE REFRAO.... 
D 
  Down town the young ones are going 
Eii 
  Down town the young ones are growing 
 
REFRAO 
Fii                    C 
 We're the kids in America (x 2) 
Fii           G                    A 
 Everybody live for the music-go-round 
 
MESMO ROLO DO PRIMEIRO, SO MUDA AS LETRAS 
 
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 
 
Hotshot, 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 
 

Fii                  C 
  We're the kids in America (x 2) 
Fii         G                      A 
  Everybody live for the musicgoround 
 

A        C G  F 
Na na ... 
A        C G  F G A~~ (deixa soar) 
Na na ... 
 
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 (slide) 
 
Outside a new day is dawning 

Outside Sububia's sprawling everywhere 

I don't want to go baby 

***** to Southern California 

There's a wave coming I warn you 
 
Na na.... 
 
PONTE 
A C# A#  
REFRAOZINHO DO FINAL 
Fii     C#        A# 
We're the kids(x3) in America
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