Born and raised in South Detroit..... Diddly diddly diddly diddly da da! Etc....
Folks from Detroit know that whoever wrote that lyric knew nothing about Detroit. A place called South Detroit doesn’t exist.
There’s the East Side, the West Side, and Downriver, and they feel like different worlds because Westsiders stay on their side of town, as do Eastsiders, and Downriver people, well, I’ve only ever met one or two (just kidding, I may have met four or five).
If you’re a Westsider, going to the the East Side feels like you’re visiting Neptune, and vice-versa. I think Downriver might be another solar system altogether. You can’t even get there from here. Or from anywhere. It’s possible that Downriver is where UFOs come from for all I know.
If you’re single and a Westsider, women who live on the East Side are G.U.D. (Geographically Undesirable). Too much drive time. And vice-versa. Also, for you, it’s impossible to even meet women from Downriver. Maybe there aren’t any?
Eastsiders and Westsiders look down their noses at each other, dress differently, and wear different hairstyles. No one actually knows anything about Downriver people. They’re a complete mystery.
In fact, if you want to have an affair, going to the other side of town is a 100% guarantee that you will not see anyone you know. You’d bump into more friends and acquaintances in Chicago or LA than on the other side of town.
What’s weird is that the neighborhoods in all three are pretty similar, yet when you’re on the other side of town you feel like you’re in the wrong place.
I’m sure the song’s writer was thinking, what’s the worst sh!thole I can think of? Oh, it’s gotta be someplace in Detroit. I mean there’s gotta be a South Detroit, right?
Wrong. South Detroit is actually Windsor, Ontario, the only part of Canada that’s south of the U.S.