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Lyrics
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Well my car is an old one - seventeen foot long
My shoes are worn and holey and my hair is messy and long
And this black leather jacket is just a hand me down
And woman I'd like to take you out tonight somewhere in town
Downtown
Now honey I don't live in Beverly Hills
But I know people who live there and I don't like them still
Now I can't afford big parties but I sure know how to get down
And woman I'd like to party with you
Can you hear the sound of Downtown
Now I don't work for some corporation
The place is family owned
And I don't get fringe benefits
And I don't own my own home
But I go to sleep with peace of mind each night when I lay down
And woman I'd like to sleep with you tonight somewhere in town
Downtown
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Credits
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Lyrics Credits: Jim Becker
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Music Credits: Jim Becker
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Producer Credits: Jim Becker
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Publisher Credits: Foggy Idea Music
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Performance Credits: Beckerjim
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Label Credits: Foggy Idea Music
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Description
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Story Behind the Song:
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Metadata
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Song Length: 3:22
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Primary Genre: Country-Rock
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Secondary Genre: Blues-Country
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Tempo: Medium Slow (91 - 110)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Subject Matter 1: Attracted, Crush
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