Bb
Looking out a dirty old window
Bb
Down below the cars in the
G#
City go rushing by
F#             G#
I sit here alone
           D#
And I wonder why
Bb
Friday night and everyones moving
Bb
I can fell the heat

But its shooting
G#
Heading down
F#                      G#                    D#
I search for the beat in this dirty town
D#
Down town the young ones are going
F
Down town the young ones are growing
F#                            D
Were the kids in america (x 2)
F#               G#                              Bb
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

Hot-shot, give me no problems
Much later baby youll be saying never mind
You know life is cruel, life is never kind

Kind hearts dont make a new story
Kind hearts dont grab any glory

Ch.

Come closer, honey thats better
Got to get a brand new experience
Feeling right
Oh dont try to stop baby
Hold me tight

Outside a new day is dawning
Outside sububias sprawling everywhere
I dont want to go baby
New york to east california
Theres a new wave coming I warn you

Ch.

Were the kids
Were the kids
Were the kids in america