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Why winter in Detroit when it's so cold |
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And the wind sweeps out the frozen north and blows |
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And tears apart your far too skinny bones |
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Its just I need to have you hear to find these words |
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Without your face they're sticking like a curse |
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Well I haven't even wrote a single verse |
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I can't live, I can't sleep, I can't die til I hold you near |
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Because its kill, kill, kill or be killed |
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And its drink, drink, drink, drink, |
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'Til you've agreed to sell your car |
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But even still, I think I proved my point so well |
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That winter in Detroit is Hell. |
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Why winter in Detroit when you can stay |
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With me another boy stuck in this place |
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It's not too much a single bed and dust |
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Its just I need to have you hear despite this purse |
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Those boys have shoulders chipped clear to their nerves |
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Forged from steel and bourbon they're the worst |
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I can't live, I can't sleep, I can't die til I hold you near |
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Bands and the streets and the boys and it all |
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I'll take on anyone, I'll take on anyone |
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I got what I want and I won't let it go |
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I'll take on anyone, I'll take on anyone |
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The lions share of the time we spent |
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It won't be long we won't forget |
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We've learned the price of the distance well |
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I know you won't... |
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Why, Why, Why, Why Why, Why, Why Why |
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Why winter in Detroit, you're like a ghost |
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And the auto factory's have all been closed |
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But you don't work in no auto factory though |
