Pink Cadillac
You may think I'm fooling
For the foolish things
I do
You may wonder how come
I love you
When you get on my nerves
like you do
Well baby, you know you
bug me
There ain't no secret
about that
Well come on over here
and hug me
And, baby, I'll spill
the facts
Well, honey it ain't your
money
Cause baby I got plenty
of that
I love you for your pink
Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back, oozing
down the street
Waving to the girls
Feeling out of sight
Spending all my money
on a Saturday night
Honey, I just wonder what
you do there in back of your pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac
Well now way back in the
Bible, temptations always come along
There's always somebody
tempting you
Somebody into doing something
they know is wrong
Well they tempt you man
with silver and they tempt you sir with gold
And they tempt you with
the pleasures that the flesh does surely hold
They say Eve tempted Adam
with an apple
Man I ain't going for
that
I know it was her pink
Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back, oozing
down the street
Waving to the girls
Feeling out of sight
Spending all my money
on a Saturday night
Honey, I just wonder what
you do there in back of your pink Cadillac
Now some folks say it's
too big and uses too much gas
Some folks say it's too
old and that it goes too fast
But my love is bigger
than a Honda, it's bigger than a Subaru
Hey man there's only one
thing and one car that will do
Anyway we don't have to
drive it honey, we can park it out in back
And have a party in your
pink Cadillac
created by Soul_Keeper
for His little one