You may think I'm For the foolish I do You may wonder how I love you you get on my nerves like you do Well baby, you you bug me There ain't no secret about come on over here and hug me And, baby, spill the facts Well, honey it your money 'Cause I got plenty of that
I love you for your pink velvet seats Riding in the back, down the street Waving to the out of sight Spending all my on a Saturday night Honey, I just wonder what you do there in of your pink Cadillac Pink
Well now way back in the bible, temptations always come There's always somebody you Into doing something they know is Well they tempt you man with silver and they tempt you sir gold And they tempt you with the pleasures that the does surely hold They say eve tempted Adam 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 on a Saturday night Honey, I wonder what you do there in back of your pink Cadillac Cadillac, yeah
Now some folks say it's too big and uses too gas Some folks say that it's too old and it goes too fast But my love is bigger than a honda, it's bigger 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 have a party in
Pink Crushed seats in the back, oozing down the street Waving to the out of sight Spending all my on a Saturday night Honey, I wonder what you do there in back of your pink Cadillac
You the one I mean Le Car