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Singer-Songwriter Justin Townes Earle was a Nashville, Tennessee native who understood Flint, Michigan perfectly.
Justin never played a gig in Flint, but he was eager to find his way to a stage in the Flint area. He died before he had his opportunity.
Townes-Earle penned the song “Flint City Shake” that encapsulates the history and importance of Flint, Michigan to America. The people of the City of Flint lost a great advocate in Justin Townes Earle. He stood up for working-class America and for social and economic justice.
Townes-Earle understood what the people of Flint gave to America over the decades, and his words are a great tribute to Flint’s legacy. Justin Townes Earle was a singer, musician, entertainer, and music historian.
Below are a few of the lyrics to “Flint City Shake It” to demonstrate what Townes-Earle knew about the people of Flint.
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Lyrics Written by: Justin Townes Earle
Detroit rock, baby that's a fact
If anybody says different, better get back Jack
Well, you've gotta be tough but there's a good time to be had
I'd like to think everybody here knows that
So let's talk about a place that you might not know Just a little further on up the road
Well you know about meat, baby, let's get down to the bones
Tell you 'bout a place that really made America roll
Flint City shake it (Flint City shake it) Flint City shake it (Flint City shake it)
Let 'em all know (let 'em all know) Let 'em all know (let 'em all know)
Detroit rock but Flint City roll
Now the truth is, we ain't what we used to be
Whole lotta trouble come to our streets
The only one to blame is GMC
If you don't know, baby, let me tell you how
I mean we built Buick cars, GM trucks Chevy engines, AC sparkplugs
Built planes for the war back in '41
Every piece straight from the ground on up
Then trouble comes in '86
With this son of a bitch named Roger Smith
Cut our throat with a stroke of a fountain pen
We're knocked down but we're gonna get up again
Flint City shake it (Flint City shake it) Flint City shake it (Flint City shake it)
Let 'em all know (let 'em all know) Let 'em all know (let
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Singer-Songwriter Justin Townes Earle was a Nashville, Tennessee native who understood Flint, Michigan perfectly.
Justin never played a gig in Flint, but he was eager to find his way to a stage in the Flint area. He died before he had his opportunity.
Townes-Earle penned the song “Flint City Shake” that encapsulates the history and importance of Flint, Michigan to America. The people of the City of Flint lost a great advocate in Justin Townes Earle. He stood up for working-class America and for social and economic justice.
Townes-Earle understood what the people of Flint gave to America over the decades, and his words are a great tribute to Flint’s legacy. Justin Townes Earle was a singer, musician, entertainer, and music historian.
Below are a few of the lyrics to “Flint City Shake It” to demonstrate what Townes-Earle knew about the people of Flint.
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Lyrics Written by: Justin Townes Earle
Detroit rock, baby that's a fact
If anybody says different, better get back Jack
Well, you've gotta be tough but there's a good time to be had
I'd like to think everybody here knows that
So let's talk about a place that you might not know Just a little further on up the road
Well you know about meat, baby, let's get down to the bones
Tell you 'bout a place that really made America roll
Flint City shake it (Flint City shake it) Flint City shake it (Flint City shake it)
Let 'em all know (let 'em all know) Let 'em all know (let 'em all know)
Detroit rock but Flint City roll
Now the truth is, we ain't what we used to be
Whole lotta trouble come to our streets
The only one to blame is GMC
If you don't know, baby, let me tell you how
I mean we built Buick cars, GM trucks Chevy engines, AC sparkplugs
Built planes for the war back in '41
Every piece straight from the ground on up
Then trouble comes in '86
With this son of a bitch named Roger Smith
Cut our throat with a stroke of a fountain pen
We're knocked down but we're gonna get up again
Flint City shake it (Flint City shake it) Flint City shake it (Flint City shake it)
Let 'em all know (let 'em all know) Let 'em all know (let
👉Subscribe to The Mitten Channel
Join us for the full experience. Subscribe to The Mitten Channel on Substack to receive our latest narrative essays, audio stories, and deep-dive reporting directly in your inbox.
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Visit our Mitten Channel website for our complete library of podcasts, videos, and articles.
The Mitten Channel is a production of Radio Free Flint Media, LLC. © 2026 All Rights Reserved.