Parade your way through Detroit detours
Tour along the lake
But la la la love is like that,
Head for heartlands,
Hang around the bowels

They say that all the snow is melting
Into Motor City mud
And every dirty tire is turning
All the sidewalks into sludge
But you're not walking,
You are driving home
Home

If the music hurts your ears then
Maybe turn it off
But if the music helps you hear then
Blow the speakers off

You say that all your thoughts are turning
Into patterns you don't want to live
I don't think it's the thoughts you're thinking,
It's the answers that you choose to give

But here's an answer
You should scamper home

They say that all the snow is turning
Into Motor City mud
But I think it's a way to call us
To the people that we love


Lyrics submitted by hannahwantspeace

Motor City Mud song meanings
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