Whose Cadillac Is That?

It was a California day

And we came to play

Riding smooth and heavy with the touch

Waiting on the car

Taking time on my digital watch

Old folks and children

Stand and looking

At the sight right in front of their eyes

All they could say, truly amazed

Was "whose Cadillac was that floating by?"

They all say

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

Everywhere we go

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

Up and down the street

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

Everyone we meet

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

Yeah, yeah, yeah woo-hoo

Ah yeah

Number one from coast to coast

Everybody they all know our name

From the neighborhood to Hollywood

Yeah we're moving in the diamond lane

Low to the ground

Heavy with sound

Everything from Blues to Rock

We stop in at Joe's

Got some burgers to go

And cruised all around the block

And the people say

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

Everywhere we go

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

Up and down the street

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

Everyone we meet

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

My, my, my

Lord

A major intersection

Holding steady checking

Traffic moving heavy nine to five

Red light started blinking

We just started singing

As they pulled us over slowly to the side

They told us to freeze

And checked our IDs

And we gave 'em all tickets to the show

Then we said our goodbyes

Exchanging high fives

And everybody wanted to know

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

Up and down the street

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

Everyone we meet

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

We saw them scratching their heads

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

And everybody said

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

They got the music loud

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

And stirring up the crowd

"Whose Cadillac is that?"

Everywhere we go

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Everywhere we go it's the same old question

Right