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  1. Kids in America 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 everyone's moving / I can...

  2. We're the kids in America (Whoa) Everybody live for the music-go-round. 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.

  3. Kim Wilde - Kids In America (Lyrics) Audioandlyrics. 1.36M subscribers. 551K views 6 years ago. ...more. Artist: Kim WildeSong: Kids In AmericaAlbum: Kim WildeYear: 1981Photo:...

  4. "Kids in America" is a song recorded by English pop singer Kim Wilde. It was released in the United Kingdom as her debut single in January 1981, and in the United States in spring 1982, [6] later appearing on her self-titled debut studio album .

  5. Kids in America Lyrics by Kim Wilde from the The Very Best of Kim Wilde [Rak] album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Looking out a dirty old window Down below the cars in the city go rushing by I sit here alone and I wonder why Fri…

  6. "Kids in America" is a song recorded by British singer Kim Wilde. It was released in the United Kingdom as her debut single in January 1981, and in the United States in spring 1982, later appearing on her self-titled debut album.

  7. Kim Wilde. – Kids In America Lyrics. from album: Kim Wilde (1981) 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 everyone's moving. I can feel the heat but it's soothing. Heading down, I search for the beat in this dirty town.

  8. Kim Wilde - Kids In America 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 ever.

  9. Kids in America lyrics. [Verse 1] 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 everyone's moving. I can feel the heat but it's soothing, heading down. I search for the beat in this dirty town. [Pre-Chorus 1] Downtown the young ones are going.

  10. Oh, don't try to stop, baby, hold me tight. Outside a new day is dawning. Outside suburbia's sprawling everywhere. I don't want to go, baby. New York to east California. There's a new wave coming, I warn ya. We're the kids in America (whoa)

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