Текст песни Detroit (album version) - Morgan Geist
Blondie
Plastic
Letters
Detroit
422
You
know
he
can't
be
tested
He
can't
be
read
or
found
Urban
gray
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
can
ride
with
you
This
town's
a
concrete
factory
and
dad
and
mom
look
just
like
me
I'm
on
the
plant
assembly
line
Too
late
now
Too
far
behind!
You
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
One
more
to
market
one
more
pig
in
And
they
all
come
to
find
me
yeah
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