Eric Burgett - Swing Low, Sweet Old Cadillac Lyrics

Surfin' down Main Street, floatin' on the pavement
Sittin' at the wheel of a SIX, O, year old time machine
Just got her clean
Honey on my right side, small town night life
White walls rollin' in the parking lot of the Hardees
Down by the Rural King
Yeah we go real slow through the drive thru
Don't get out cause we got to
Keep this party on a roll

Talkin' bout AC Delco, Hank on the radio
Fins on the back yeah I like it like that
Nice and easy, slow and breezy
Movin' on up like George and Weezy
Little bit of classic, Throwback magic
Cruisin' that three speed automatic
Hula girl dancing on the dash
Swing Low, Sweet Old Cadillac

Baby with the blue eyes, giving me the green light
Likes it slow even though it burns more gasoline
But that's fine with me
So we go real slow to the drive in
I get lost in her eyes and
We don't even watch the show

And we go real slow to the drive-in
I get lost in her eyes
And we don't even watch the show

Talkin' bout AC Delco, Hank on the radio
Seat leaned back yeah she like it like that
Nice and easy, slow and breezy
Movin' on up like George and Weezy
Little bit of classic, Throwback magic
Cruisin' that three speed automatic
Hula girl dancing on the dash
Swing Low, Sweet Old Cadillac

Swing, swing low
Swing, swing low
Swing, swing low
Swing, swing low come on take it on back

AC Delco, Hank on the radio
Fins on the back yeah I like it like that
Nice and easy, slow and breezy
Movin' on up like George and Weezy
Little bit of classic, Throwback magic
Cruisin' that three speed automatic
Hula girl dancing on the dash yeah (Swing Low, Sweet Old)
Got my baby by my side, her feet up on the dash yeah
Swing Low, Sweet Old Cadillac
Yeah take me home, take me there, take me back Cadillac,
Swing Low, Sweet Old Cadillac