Say Yes! to M!ch!gan!

Demonstrate I was raised from the start

By a priest and the maid on the part

Still know what to wear on my back

Michigan Ponshewaing CadillacIf I ever meant to go away

I was raised, I was raised

In the place, in the place

Still I often think of going back

To the farms, to the farms

Golden arms, golden arms

Start to remind meIf the lakes took the place of the sea

If the cars drove themselves, way to be

Opposite the trains moving in

Rivers run interstate, MichiganStill I never meant to go away

I was raised, I was raised

In the place, in the place

Still I often think of going back

To the farms, to the farms

Golden arms, golden armsTried to change the made in Michigan

I was raised, I was raised

In the place, in the place

Part to remind me