Kids In America

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