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