You may I'm fooling For the things I do You may how come I love you When you get on my nerves you do baby, you know you bug me There ain't no about that Well come on here and hug me And, baby, spill the facts Well, honey it ain't money baby I got plenty of that
I love you for your pink Crushed velvet Riding in the back, oozing down the Waving to the Peeling out of all my money on a Saturday night Honey, I just what you do there in back of your pink Cadillac Pink
Well now way back in the bible, temptations always along always somebody tempting you Into doing something they know is Well they tempt you man with silver and tempt you sir with gold And they tempt you with the pleasures the flesh does surely hold say eve tempted Adam with an apple Man I ain't for that
I know it was her pink velvet seats Riding in the back, down the street to the girls Peeling out of Spending all my money on a Saturday Honey, I wonder what you do there in back of your pink Cadillac Pink Cadillac,
Now some folks say it's too big and uses too gas Some say that it's too old and that it goes too fast But my love is than a honda, it's bigger than a Subaru Hey man there's only one thing and one car that do we don't have to drive it honey, we can park it out in back And have a party in
Pink velvet seats Riding in the back, oozing down the to the girls Peeling out of all my money on a Saturday night Honey, I just wonder what you do there in back of pink Cadillac
You the one I mean Le Car