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Intro: E B A E Verse:1 E I?m a writer and a lover B I?m a Midwest music man A And I?ve been to a lot of places E But I?m gon? end where I began E I took class in Carolina B Got high smoking joints A And now they know my name in Paris E But I?ll be buried in Detroit E B Next to my father, and my father?s father too A I used to live in New York City E But baby, that ain?t no substitute E Not for my hometown B That place people avoid A I?ve made love in every city E But I?ll be buried in Detroit verse 2: E I don?t claim to be a prophet B I just speak my mind A I try to tell it like it is E And sometimes God makes it rhyme E I like my songs how I like my women B Honest and to the point A You see I got fucked up in Stockholm E B Next to my father, and my father?s father too A I used to live in New York City E But baby, that ain?t no substitute E Not for my hometown B That place people avoid A I?ve made love in every city E But I?ll be buried in Detroit verse 3: E You know I ain?t gon? live forever B Baby, it won?t be long A At the wake they?ll say ?He made a lot of mistakes, E But he could write hell of a song? E And I made, I made killing B Though I never really was employed A (Pause) I had a girl from San Diego Outro: E (Pause) But I?ll be buried in E B A (Pause) I killed a show in Indonesia E (Pause) But I?ll be buried in E B A (Pause) I made love in every city (Acapella) B A E But I?ll be buried in Detroit
E B Next to my father, and my father?s father too A I used to live in New York City E But baby, that ain?t no substitute E Not for my hometown B That place people avoid A I?ve made love in every city E But I?ll be buried in Detroit
Written by Mike Posner
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