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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
A
Looking out a dirty old window
G
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
F G D
I sit here alone and I wonder why
A
Friday night and everyone's moving
I can feel the heat but it's soothing
G
Heading down
F G D
I search for the beat in this dirty town
D
Down town the young ones are going
E
Down town the young ones are growing
F C
We're the kids in America
We're the kids in America
F G A
Everybody live for the music-go-round
A
Bright ligths the music get faster
G
Look boy, don't check on your watch, not another glance
F G D
I'm not leaving now, honey not a chance
A
Hot-shot, give me no problems
G
Much later baby you'll be saying never mind
F G D
You know life is cruel, life is never kind
D
Kind hearts don't make a new story
E
Kind hearts don't grab any glory
F C
We're the kids in America
We're the kids in America
F G A
Everybody live for the music-go-round
( A C G F )
( A C G F G )
A
Come closer, honey that's better
Got to get a brand new experience
G
Feeling right
F G D
Oh don't try to stop baby, hold me tight
A
Outside a new day is dawning
G
Outside Suburbia's sprawling everywhere
F G
I don't want to go baby
D
New York to East California
E
There's a new wave coming I warn you
F C
We're the kids in America
We're the kids in America
F G A
Everybody live for the music-go-round
( A C G F )
( A C G F G )
( A F D )
( A F D )
A
We're the kids
F
We're the kids
D
We're the kids in America
A
We're the kids
F
We're the kids
D
We're the kids in America
A
We're the kids
F
We're the kids
D
We're the kids in America
A
We're the kids
F
We're the kids
D
We're the kids in America
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