Lyrics:

Shes an old Cadillac
A big Coupe de Ville
Shes an old Cadillac
From her templins to her grill
A-she may drink a lot of gas
But my baby thinks shes high class

Shes an old Cadillac
She got blue leather seats
Shes an old Cadillac
And them white balls look so neat
And theres a paintjob on that car that makes it shine just like the bright star

And when my baby sits next to me
We cruise around and play the radio
And then we park upon the hill beneath the moon
She tells me that she loves me so
She hold me tight, she do me right in that Cadillac

Drive away

And when my baby sits next to me
We cruise around and play the radio
And then we park upon the hill beneath the moon
She tells me that she loves me so
She hold me tight, she do me right in that Cadillac

Step on the gas

Shes an old Cadillac
A big Coupe de Ville
Shes an old Cadillac
From her templins to her grill
A-she may drink a lot of gas
But my baby thinks shes high class

Shes an old Cadillac