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Looking out the dirty old window, Outside the cars in the city go rushing by, I sit here alone and i wonder why Friday night and everyones moving I can feel the heat but its soothing, heading down, I search for the beat in this dirty town Chorus Down town the young ones are going (x2) We're the kids in america (whoo oa) (x2) Everybody live for the music-go-round Bright lights the music gets faster Look boy dont shut back your eyes but another glance Im not leaving now honey not a chance Hotshot give me no problems Much later baby youll be saying nevermind You know life is cruel lies its never kind Good night dont make me in a story Good night so grab a little glory Were the kids in america (whoo oa) (x2) Everybody live for the music go round Look closer honey thats vagely Got to get a brand new expeirence see me ride Oh dont try to stop baby hold me tight Outside a new day is starting Outside suburbia is sprawling everywhere I dont want to go baby New york to east california Theres a news coming I warn ya -Chorus till the end- |