Blondie
Detroit 442 (Take 2)
You know he can't be tested
He can't be read or found
The 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 light 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 drive with you
Detroit 442 maybe, baby, I could die with you
Maybe baby, I could drive 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