The rides not so good, here in the black
Regretting bad beer, followed by jack
I feel like I'm in a confessional
In the back of a golden,a golden Cadillac
Got a good woman, she's great in the sack
But some on the side, cause I got the knack
Treat my woman as best as I can
But why drink beer with I can get cognac
Blond driving golden Cadillac
She'd cause mere mortals, a heart attack
Wheels were turning and, so was my head
I knew she's a nympho, a nymphomaniac
Went the bar, then off to her bed
Her lovin' charms went straight to my head
She'd fed me roofies along with the jack
Now I'm laying in the dark, wishing I was dead
We all thought we'd be in the sack
The four of us huddled here in the black
Sharin' our sins, packed between fins
Stuck in the trunk of this damned Cadillac
1st verse
Hardwire Speers - Golden Cadillac Lyrics
Hardwire Speers - Golden Cadillac Lyrics
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The rides not so good, here in the black
Regretting bad beer, followed by jack
I feel like I'm in a confessional
In the back of a golden,a golden Cadillac
Got a good woman, she's great in the sack
But some on the side, cause I got the knack
Treat my woman as best as I can
But why drink beer with I can get cognac
Blond driving golden Cadillac
She'd cause mere mortals, a heart attack
Wheels were turning and, so was my head
I knew she's a nympho, a nymphomaniac
Went the bar, then off to her bed
Her lovin' charms went straight to my head
She'd fed me roofies along with the jack
Now I'm laying in the dark, wishing I was dead
We all thought we'd be in the sack
The four of us huddled here in the black
Sharin' our sins, packed between fins
Stuck in the trunk of this damned Cadillac
1st verse
Regretting bad beer, followed by jack
I feel like I'm in a confessional
In the back of a golden,a golden Cadillac
Got a good woman, she's great in the sack
But some on the side, cause I got the knack
Treat my woman as best as I can
But why drink beer with I can get cognac
Blond driving golden Cadillac
She'd cause mere mortals, a heart attack
Wheels were turning and, so was my head
I knew she's a nympho, a nymphomaniac
Went the bar, then off to her bed
Her lovin' charms went straight to my head
She'd fed me roofies along with the jack
Now I'm laying in the dark, wishing I was dead
We all thought we'd be in the sack
The four of us huddled here in the black
Sharin' our sins, packed between fins
Stuck in the trunk of this damned Cadillac
1st verse
Writer: Neil D Speers, Shelley Pearson
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave