Tyler Childers – Detroit (Guitar)

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Readin' and writin' on Route 23

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It's hard to believe we've made it this far

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So come on boys and grab your coats

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Detroit's waitin' so get in the car

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Well the wind it blows cold but the girls are on fire

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They say they're the prettiest things you have seen

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And I ain't a gambler but I'd bet the farm

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That Detroit's a gold mine waiting for me

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The sidewalks are always jammed in this town

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I feel like a dam that's about to cut loose

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And the girls they say, will treat you fine

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Beg for your silver 'til you can't refuse

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And I'd love to go back to the hills where I was born

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Instead of workin' on cars that I can't afford

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My pockets are empty my patience is torn

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Oh look what's become of me

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Mama I'm writin' to tell you I'm fine

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I'm workin' real hard and I pray every night

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So don't you worry I'm happy and free

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Detroit's been like a blessing to me