Текст песни Detroit City (Aunt Martha) с переводом

I’m down on the south side of town

I spend my night up on a stranger’s couch

and I won’t get done

While the light’s still on

Stumbled out into the week-day street

Packages moving in the sleeping peace

And I walked alone

but it all felt wrong

Burning stars and dirty bars

I’ve been known to fight

Daylight

Credit cards and rental cars

everything to make this right

Detroit city

you’re bringing me down

Highways and stripmalls going up from the ground

Uuuh Uuuh

Five hundred dollars in a savings account

Son of the midwest

I gotta get out

Son of the midwest

I gotta get out

Son of the midwest

I gotta get out

News breaks on the radio waves

Oh Lord I call for the shakes

And I’m driving now

Through this border town

Put me in a coldboard soup

Give me my lines

tell me just what to do

cause I won’t go back

No, I won’t go back

Burning stars and dirty bars

I’ve been known to fight

Daylight

Credit cards and rental cars

everything to make this right

Detroit city

you’re bringing me down

Highways and stripmalls going up from the ground

Uuuh Uuuh

Five hundred dollars in a savings account

Son of the midwest

I gotta get out

Son of the midwest

I gotta get out

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