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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=82361" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Kids In America</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Written by ricky & marty wilde<br>Looking out a dirty old window<br>Down below the cars in the<br>City go rushing by<br>I sit here alone<br>And I wonder why<br>Friday night and everyones moving<br>I can fell the heat<br>But its shooting<br>Heading down<br>I search for the beat in this dirty town<br>Down town the young ones are going<br>Down town the young ones are growing<br>Chorus :<br>Were the kids in america (x 2)<br>Everybody live for the music-go-round<br>Bright lights the music gets faster<br>Look boy, dont check on your watch<br>Not another glance<br>Im not leaving now, honey not a chance<br>Hot-shot, give me no problems<br>Much later baby youll be saying never mind<br>You know life is cruel, life is never kind<br>Kind hearts dont make a new story<br>Kind hearts dont grab any glory<br>Ch.<br>Come closer, honey thats better<br>Got to get a brand new experience<br>Feeling right<br>Oh dont try to stop baby<br>Hold me tight<br>Outside a new day is dawning<br>Outside sububias sprawling everywhere<br>I dont want to go baby<br>New york to east california<br>Theres a new wave coming I warn you<br>Ch.<br>Were the kids<br>Were the kids<br>Were the kids in america</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Kim Wilde - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=82361" data-title="Kids In America" data-description="Written by ricky & marty wilde 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 fell the heat But its shooting Heading down I search for the beat..."></div> </div> </div>
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