[Verse]
Down on the corner where the lights stay dim
Echoes of the jukebox the old records spin
A dreamer with a notebook a pen in his hand
Writing tales of love in a forgotten land

[Verse 2]
The streets hum low the rhythm runs deep
Through the alleys where the secrets keep
A tune from the heart born out of the blues
A melody that the world can't refuse

[Chorus]
Oh
The sound of Motown it stirs the soul
A voice that warms like a fire in the cold
From the whispers of Barry to the songs of the street
Every note every beat
It feels complete

[Verse 3]
Under the lamplight where stories collide
The soul of the city can never hide
It's a harmony of struggle a song of hope
A legacy built on a rhythm's slope

[Bridge]
Through vinyl grooves and faded dreams
The magic lingers or so it seems
Tamla's spark and Motown's flame
Carved in history an eternal name

[Chorus]
Oh
The sound of Motown it stirs the soul
A voice that warms like a fire in the cold
From the whispers of Barry to the songs of the street
Every note every beat
It feels complete