Well now you may think
I'm foolish
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
'bout 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
Ridin' in the back
Oozin' down the street
Wavin' to the girls
Feelin' out of sight
Spendin' all my money
on a Saturday night
Honey I just wonder what you
do there in the back of your
Pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac
Well now way back in the Bible
Temptations always
come along
There's always
somebody temptin'
Somebody into doin' somethin'
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
But man I ain't goin' for that
I love you for your
Pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Ridin' in the back
Oozin' down the street
Wavin' to the girls
Feelin' out of sight
Spendin' all my money
on a Saturday night
Honey I just wonder what you
do there in the back of your
Pink Cadillac
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
Yeah 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
Crushed velvet seats
Ridin' in the back
Oozin' down the street
Wavin' to the girls
Feelin' out of sight
Spendin' all my money
on a Saturday night
Honey I just wonder what you
do there in the back of your
Pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac