The Motor City Is Burning

You were the one spring Arkansas, babe
You took 20 baths a day
You went to one spring Arkansas, babe
You took 20 baths a day

But whatever you have
It just can't be wiped away
I could tell by the way
You crawl up the hill, babe
I could tell by the way
You crawl up the hill, babe

Somebody had taken you
Taken you through the mill
'Cause when your eye roll back, baby
And your nose begin to run
When your eye roll back, babe
And your nose begin to run

You can bet all the tears shining
Hot spring water won't help you none



Credits
Writer(s): Albert B Smith
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