paroles de chanson Detroit Made - John Hiatt
I
got
me
a
deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
She
will
ride
you
right
Pick
you
up
about
half
past
nine
We
can
ride
all
night
I
came
up
from
the
country,
baby
City's
where
I
stay
Got
me
a
deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
It's
all
I
got
to
say
She's
a
Detroit
made
Deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
She's
a
Detroit
made
Deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
Big-block,
she'll
do
all
the
work
So
we
can
ride
in
style
Leather
on
those
bucket
seats
Carpet
double
pile
Chrome
that
takes
the
moonlight
on
Sea
to
shining
sea
You
can
hear
those
glass
pipes
rumble
To
the
statue
of
liberty
She's
a
Detroit
made
Deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
She's
a
Detroit
made
Deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
Now
when
I
first
got
out
of
high
school
I
drove
an
old
farm
truck
All
the
girls
they
walked
right
by
me
Didn't
even
say
good
luck
Now
I
ride
my
two-two-five
They
all
wanna
be
my
friend
I'll
pick
you
up
later
tonight
now,
baby
You
can
wait
till
then
She's
a
Detroit
made
Deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
She's
a
Detroit
made
Deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
She's
a
Detroit
made
Deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
She's
a
Detroit
made
Deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
Now
just
about
every
cat
I
know
Wants
him
a
Coupe
De
Ville
I
pay
half
the
price
and
get
twice
as
nice
And
they're
still
trying
to
pay
that
bill
Now
I
can't
say
everything's
okay
Riding
in
my
car
But
I
got
me
a
deuce
and
a
quarter
baby
She
goes
like
a
shooting
star
She's
a
Detroit
made
Deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
She's
a
Detroit
made
Deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
She's
a
Detroit
made
Deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
She's
a
Detroit
made
Deuce
and
a
quarter,
babe
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