She's An Old Cadillac

She’s an old Cadillac

A big Coupe de Ville

She’s an old Cadillac

From her templins to her grill

A-she may drink a lot of gas

But my baby thinks she’s high class

She’s an old Cadillac

She got blue leather seats

She’s an old Cadillac

And them white balls look so neat

And there’s a paintjob on that car that makes it shine just like the bright star

And when my baby sits next to me

We cruise around and play the radio

And then we park upon the hill beneath the moon

She tells me that she loves me so

She hold me tight, she do me right in that Cadillac

Drive away

And when my baby sits next to me

We cruise around and play the radio

And then we park upon the hill beneath the moon

She tells me that she loves me so

She hold me tight, she do me right in that Cadillac

Step on the gas

She’s an old Cadillac

A big Coupe de Ville

She’s an old Cadillac

From her templins to her grill

A-she may drink a lot of gas

But my baby thinks she’s high class

She’s an old Cadillac