lookin out a dirty old window down below the cars in the city go rushing by i see it here alone and i wonder why friday night and everyone s moving i can feel the heat but its soothing heading down i search for the beat in this dirty town downtown the young ones are going downtown the young ones are growing we re the kids in america we re the kids in america everybody live for the music around 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 nevermind 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 around come closer honey thats better gotta get a brand new experience feelin right oh don t try to stop baby hold me tight outside a new day is dawning outside suburbia calling everywhere i don t want to go baby new york to east california there s a new way come in on ya we re the kids in america we re the kids in america everybody live for the music around