Lyrics Sufjan Stevens

Sufjan Stevens

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!

Cadillac!

If I ever meant to go away

I was raised, I was reaised

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 me.

If the lakes took

the place of the sea.

If the cars drove

themselves, way to be!

Opposite the trains moving in

Rivers run interstate, Michigan!

Still 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 arms.

Tried to change the

Made in Michigan

I was raised, I was raised

In the place, in the place,

part to remind me