[Verse]
In the heart of the Motor City glow,
Where the factory hum sets the tempo low,
A rhythm is born in the midnight haze,
Where the streets and dreams find their ways.

[Verse 2]
From Detroit’s veins, the music pours,
Through every crack in those weathered floors.
A symphony of souls, a timeless beat,
Echoes of passion in every street.

[Chorus]
Oh, Motor City, your song won’t fade,
A serenade built by hands unafraid.
From blues to jazz, the heartbeats align,
In the soul of Detroit, the stars still shine.

[Verse 3]
Berry’s vision lit the sky so wide,
Dreams of a sound that never died.
Through joy and sorrow, the notes still rise,
Carrying hope under Detroit skies.

[Verse 4]
The miracles dance in a sweet refrain,
Through smoky clubs and the midnight train.
Every note, a whisper, a tale to tell,
Of a city that’s loved and knows it well.

[Chorus]
Oh, Motor City, your song won’t fade,
A serenade built by hands unafraid.
From blues to jazz, the heartbeats align,
In the soul of Detroit, the stars still shine.