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Detroit 442Song ratingsNot rated yet. Lyrics
You know he can't be tested, he can't be read or found
Urban grey takes breath away He wants to push his pedal to the ground And the night's what's right Puts him at the wheel Well I eat danger, any stranger is all right Feel hot to go like Jimmy O Dodging flying objects at the show And the lights make me fight In Detroit 442 maybe baby I could ride with you This town's a concrete factory Dad and mom look just like me I'm on the plant assembly-line Too late now, too far behind Said you wanna hang around, no one really cares where you go Take your time, things never change In Detroit 442 maybe baby I could ride with you Detroit 442 maybe baby I could ride with you Detroit 442 maybe baby I could ride with you Detroit 442 maybe baby I could ride with you One more to market, one more piggy And they all, they all look just like me yeah!
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