Ian Hunter - Detroit Lyrics
(ian hunter)(transcribed by nicole apostola)He used to ride through the streets, crying through the alleywayFreezing cold in the early morning lightOut to get a salaryDetroit, detroitTv image ain't gonna pay the billsBig big carsDetroit, detroitThe fanDetroit, detroitBig big shotsGot their heads in the sandThe usual(buzzing cars noises from ian)You're lateDetroit, detroitHe's a working manGhost townGhost town(indistinguishable sounds, laughs)The loneliest man in the world