Motor City Songtext
von Randy Weeks

Feels so good, feels so bad
You took all the magic with you when you walked out
And left me shakin′ in my bed

Get me out this old world
My baby's been a busy girl
I seen you wake up
Wake up with an achin′ head

Motor City made up my mind
And I'm gettin' out
Motor City took up my time
And you drank all my cherry wine

Gets so cold in Michigan
You hear your bones rattling
I′m gonna break out

Take a little trip out west
Ask myself, I wonder why
There′s no one down in Motown
We had a ho-down
When you used to be my pet


Motor City made up my mind
And I'm gettin′ out
Motor City took up my time
And you drank all my cherry wine
Motor City made up my mind
And I'm gettin′ out
Motor City took up my time

You made me cry, you made me laugh
You spun me like a phonograph
I had to step out
Take another look at myself

You used to be my sugar-bug
You used to give me all the love
When we were downtown
In the Detroit city sun

Motor City made up my mind
And I'm gettin′ out
Motor City took up my time
And I ain't gettin' young
Motor City made up my mind
And I′m gettin′ out
Motor City took up my time
And you drank all my cherry wine