Johnny is still awaiting and no one is knocking. Detroit's economy can't sustain Damon's demands and neither can anyone else really.

Damon could be looking like a fool with is pants on the ground.

Pants on the ground pants on the ground
Lookin like a fool with your pants on the ground
with the gold in your mouth, hat turned sideways, pants hit the ground,
call yourself a cool cat
lookin' like a fool
Walking downtown with your pants on the ground
Get it up!
Hey, get your pants off the ground!
Lookin' like a fool,
Walkin, talkin' with ya pants on the ground
Get it up!
Hey, get your pants off the ground!
Lookin' like a fool with your pants on the ground
Gold in the mouth, hat turned sideways
pants hit the ground,
call yourself a cool cat,
lookin' like a fool,
walkin, talkin with ya pants on the ground
Boom, yea pants on the ground
lookin like a fool with your pants on the ground!
with ya gold in your mouth, hat turned sideways
pants hit the ground, call yourself a cool cat...

-General Larry Platt