Say Yes! to M!ch!gan!

Demonstrate I was raised from the start
 By a priest and the maid on the part
 Still I know what to wear on my back
 Michigan! Ponshewaing! Cadillac!
 If 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 me
 If the lakes took the place of the sea
 If the cars drove themselves, way to be
 Opposite to 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