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Cole Mercer - Detroit Grit (Official Visualizer)

It’s not where we live. It’s what we are. "Detroit Grit" is an anthem for the ones who work the late shifts and keep their heads down when the wind picks up. Recorded for the ones who know that "Forward" is the only direction that matters. Support the Journey: https://linktr.ee/colemercermusic Lyrics: Verse 1 Mama worked nights down at St. Joe’s, Dad swung hammers where the cold wind blows, Radio preached about better days, But the bills kept calling anyway. I learned early, nothing comes free, Not love, not dreams, not gasoline, City taught me how to bleed, But it also taught me how to believe. Pre-Chorus Yeah, the world don’t care if you break, But heaven’s watching every step you take… Chorus We got faith in God and dirt on our hands, Detroit made warriors, not Hollywood plans, Rust in our veins, fire in our fists, We don’t just survive here — yeah, we’re Detroit grit. Raise your glass to the nights we survived, Engines roaring under midnight skies, They said we’d fold, but we still exist, Yeah, we don’t just live here — we’re Detroit grit. Verse 2 Friday night, neon buzzing low, Cheap beer, loud trucks, and a broken road, Laughing hard just to hide the scars, Dreams bigger than our bank cards. Got grease under these fingernails, Prayers in pockets that never fail, If the devil knocks, we hit back hard, With busted knuckles and stubborn hearts. Pre-Chorus Yeah, they tried to tell us who to be, But God had bigger plans for me… Chorus (Repeat) We got faith in God and dirt on our hands, Detroit made warriors, not Hollywood plans, Rust in our veins, fire in our fists, We don’t just survive here — yeah, we’re Detroit grit. Raise your glass to the nights we survived, Engines roaring under midnight skies, They said we’d fold, but we still exist, Yeah, we don’t just live here — we’re Detroit grit. Bridge If I fall, let it be forward, If I pray, let it be louder, From factory floors to holy water, We were built from fire and thunder. No silver spoons, no handouts given, Just faith in God and scars from living, Detroit don’t break you — it rebuilds you, Piece by piece, into something different. Final Chorus We got faith in God and dirt on our hands, Detroit made warriors, not Hollywood plans, Rust in our veins, fire in our fists, We don’t just survive here — yeah, we’re Detroit grit. Raise your glass to the nights we survived, Engines roaring under midnight skies, They said we’d fold, but we still exist, Yeah, we don’t just live here — we’re Detroit grit. 🔥 Detroit grit… 🔥 Detroit grit… Credits: Vocals: Cole Mercer Visuals: Produced independently. #DetroitGrit #ColeMercer #Forward #DetroitMusic #BlueCollar #countrymusic