Blondie - Detroit 442 lyrics
Blondie [New York City, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Blondie - Detroit 442 lyrics]
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 and Dad
And Mum look just like me
I'm on the plant assembly line too
Late now too far behind
You said you want to 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
In Detroit 442, maybe, baby
I could ride with you
In Detroit 442, maybe, baby
I could ride with you
In Detroit 442, maybe, baby
I could ride with you
One more to market, one more piggie, and they
All, they all look just like me, yeah