Pink Dream Cadillac Songtext
von Eric Bibb

You been drivin′ that beat up Ford so long
It's time your ride matched your style
High time your ride matched your style
Cruisin′ like a queen with Nat king Cole
On the radio dial

Gon' buy you a Cadillac
Baby, tell me what color what you want your car to be?
Oh, you just wait an' see
Gon′ place a custom order at the factory

You say you want a pink convertible?
With the white leather seats an′ whitewall tires
White leather seats, whitewall tires
Baby, I'll buy you any car your heart desire


An′ when it's time to check the oil
I′ma get up under your hood
Make sure your carburetor is pumpin' like it should
I′ll keep your motor runnin' like we agreed
I'll be the oiliest mechanic you′ll ever need

You can pick me up at work
I′ll be standin' by the south gate
Waitin′ for you by the south gate
With your custom Cadillac, baby, don't be late

We′ll drive out in the country
Pick a pretty place to park
Find a pretty place to park
Sip a little wine, take our time
In your pink Cadillac after dark