Out on the corner, we ride tills it’s evening
Our eyelids are sore, but we fight for the weekend
Waiting for someone, wondering will you come home
We walk through the hills and we knock on the doors
We like to dance, spill sweat from our pores
Dancing in sunlight, thinking you might come home
Because what we got, is where you are
And where you are is just too far
Woo a oh we like to rock and roll, we like to take it slow
We are the children
Don't let go and touch yourself down low, we eat the escargot
We are the children
Out in the suburbs, we play on the pavement
Till Friday it comes our souls are worth saving
Taping our favorite songs off the radio
Because what we got, is where you are
And where you are is just too far
Woo a oh we like to rock and roll, we like to take it slow
We are the children
Don't let go and touch yourself down low, we eat the escargot
We are the children
We search through all of this contraband
We search through all of this contraband
And when the moons rise’ in the west and the sun sets
We do all we can
Momma, she's calling, she wants you for dinner
You best be off home now, the night growing thinner
Playtime is over and where are you Nova?
She's calling, she's calling, and she’s calling out
She's saying
Wooahoo…….We are the children
Wooahoo…….We are the children
Woo a oh we like to rock and roll, we like to take it slow
We are the children
Don't let go and touch yourself down low, we eat the escargot
We are the children
Wooahoo…….We are the children
Wooahoo…….We are the children
Wooahoo we like to rock and roll