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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeKids In America
Looking out a dirty old windowDown below the cars in the city go rushing byI sit here alone and I wonder whyFriday night and everyone's movingI can feel the heat But it's soothing heading downI search for the beat in this dirty townDown town the young ones are goingDown town the young ones are growingWe're the kids in americaWe're the kids in americaEverybody live for the music-go-roundBright lights the music gets fasterLook girl, don't check on your watch, not another glanceI'm not leaving now, honey not a chanceHot-shot give me no problemsMuch later baby you'll be saying never mindYou know life is cruel, life is never kindKind hearts don't make a new storyKind hearts don't grab any gloryWe're the kids in americaWe're the kids in americaEverybody live for the music-go-roundWe're the kidsWe're the kidsWe're the kids in americaWe're the kidsWe're the kidsWe're the kids in americaWe're the kids in americaWe're the kids in americaEverybody live for the music-go-round
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