Текст (слова) песни: Kim Wilde - Kids in America

 
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 
 
Down town the young ones are going 
Down town the young ones are growing 
 
We`re the kids in America 
We`re the kids in America 
Everybody live for the music-go-round 
 
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 
 
We`re the kids in America 
We`re the kids in America 
Everybody live for the music-go-round 
 
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 Sububia`s sprawling everywhere 
I don`t want to go baby 
New York to East California 
There`s a new wave coming I warn you 
 
We`re the kids in America 
We`re the kids in America 
Everybody live for the music-go-round 
 
We`re the kids 
We`re the kids 
We`re the kids in America
 

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