Children Of The World

CHILDREN OF THE WORLD - Written by Carroll Bryant

The heat is sweeping down across this great big land

And in the middle of the midnight is a boy and his girlfriend

Sweating from the flames of the fire that they make

Together in the backseat is a chance that they take

The radio is blasting, but they can't hear a sound

With passion that is rising as it never touches ground

Soaring ever higher, and leaving not a trace

Caught up in the frenzy, satisfaction on their face

We are the children of the world

Moving through our time

We are the children of the world

Stepping out of line, we are

We are the children of the world

Heartbreaks by the dozen is a part of growing up

And such could be the pleasure of a ladies loving cup

Living in the eighties might not be the greatest thing

But never can we ever tell what the future's gonna bring

Fighting with your parents gets more crazy everyday

When will they learn that it is our world of today?

They're laying out these rules they expect us to obey

No use in explaining, they don't listen to what we say

We are the children of the world

Moving through our time

We are the children of the world

Stepping out of line, we are

We are the children of the world

Nothing is forever, and to that we all sure know

Live life to the limit until it's time to go 

We are 

We are the children of the world

Moving through our time

We are the children of the world

Stepping out of line, we are

We are the children of the world