cadillac Songtext
von Kitty Coen
cadillac Songtext
Got picked up on the corner of 5th street
By a man dressed in red
He asked me honey "where do you live?"
I said "mostly inside of my head"
Watched all the street lights reflectin′
Dancin' off the wet pavement stains
He said "I need to know where you need to go"
I said "honey it′s all the same"
Iv'e been to hell in the back of a jacked up Cadillac (yeah)
High as hell smokin' my hash and talking′ my smack (yeah)
High as hell in the back of a jacked up Cadillac
High as hell smokin′ my hash and talking' my smack (yeah)
Woke up in smokey room about 2:22
Surprised to see you by my side
Would′ve liked to sleep a little longer
But I thought you'd be a goner by the time the light pierced inside
You know I got my demons I saw you thinkin′
That I'd never make it out alive
So I hopped on top of my horse didn′t say a word more
Babe ya know that I like to ride
Iv'e been to hell in the back of a jacked up Cadillac (yeah)
High as hell smokin' my hash and talking′ my smack (yeah)
High as hell in the back of a jacked up Cadillac (yeah)
High as hell smokin′ my hash and talking' my smack (yeah)
By a man dressed in red
He asked me honey "where do you live?"
I said "mostly inside of my head"
Watched all the street lights reflectin′
Dancin' off the wet pavement stains
He said "I need to know where you need to go"
I said "honey it′s all the same"
Iv'e been to hell in the back of a jacked up Cadillac (yeah)
High as hell smokin' my hash and talking′ my smack (yeah)
High as hell in the back of a jacked up Cadillac
High as hell smokin′ my hash and talking' my smack (yeah)
Woke up in smokey room about 2:22
Surprised to see you by my side
Would′ve liked to sleep a little longer
But I thought you'd be a goner by the time the light pierced inside
You know I got my demons I saw you thinkin′
That I'd never make it out alive
So I hopped on top of my horse didn′t say a word more
Babe ya know that I like to ride
Iv'e been to hell in the back of a jacked up Cadillac (yeah)
High as hell smokin' my hash and talking′ my smack (yeah)
High as hell in the back of a jacked up Cadillac (yeah)
High as hell smokin′ my hash and talking' my smack (yeah)
Writer(s): Jacy Lee Butcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

