Tytuł: Pink cadillac

• Wykonawca: Nat King Cole
• Wyświetleń: 265

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