Lyrics

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 everyones moving
I can feel the heat but it's 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, whoa
everybody live for the musical rhealm

Bright lights the music gets faster
look void and check on your watch not another glance
I'm not leaving now baby not a chnce
hot shot give me no problems
much later baby they'll be saying never mind
you know life is cruel life is never kind

Kind hearts we'll make a new story
Kind hearts, don't grab any glory

Come closer honey that's better
gotta get a brand new experience feeling right
oh don't try to stop baby hold me tight
outside a new day is calling
outside suburbias sprawling everywhere
I don't want to go baby

New York to east California
there's a new wave comin I warn ya