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I you for your pink Cadillac Crushed seats Riding in the back, down the street to the girls Peeling out of all my money on a Saturday night Honey, I just wonder what you do in back of your pink Cadillac Pink
now way back in the bible, temptations always come along There's always somebody you Into doing something know is wrong Well they tempt you man with silver and they tempt you sir with And they tempt you with the pleasures that the flesh surely hold They say eve tempted with an apple Man I going for that
I know it was her pink Crushed velvet 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 back of your Cadillac Pink Cadillac,
Now some folks say it's too big and too much gas Some folks say it's too old and that it goes too fast But my love is bigger than a honda, it's than a Subaru Hey man there's only one thing and one car will do Anyway we don't to drive it honey, we can park it out in back And have a in your
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