Written By Ricky & Marty Wilde



Everybody Live For The Music-go-round

Everybody Live For The Music-go-round



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 Fell The Heat

But It's Shooting

Heading Down

I Search For The Beat In This Dirty Town



Everybody Live For The Music-go-round

Everybody Live For The Music-go-round



We're The Kids In America

We're The Kids In America

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 Never Mind

You Know Life Is Cruel, Life Is Never Kind



Everybody Live For The Music-go-round



We're The Kids In America

We're The Kids In America

Everybody Live For The Music-go-round