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1. Looking out a dirty old window,
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   down below the cars in the city go rushing by
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   I sit here alone and I wonder why
   A
   Friday night and everyone's moving,
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   I can fell the heat but it's shooting heading down
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   I search for the beat in this dirty town
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   Down town the young ones are going
   E
   Down town the young ones are growing

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R: We're the kids in America Oh uh oh 
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   We're the kids in America, Oh uh oh

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   Everybody live for the music-go-round              
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              Hey        

2. 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
   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 story
   Kind hearts don't grab any glory

R: We're the kids... (2x)
   + "Na na na..."

3. 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 a new day is 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
   
R: We're the kids...