| 歌曲 | Cadillac Walk |
| 歌手 | Willy DeVille |
| 专辑 | Live |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Martin | |
| Martin | |
| When the moon comes up the sun goes down | |
| Rita starts to creep around | |
| Gets a flame in her blood fire on her breath | |
| Fourteen names notched on her chest | |
| She gotta rose tattooed on her thigh | |
| Dead men raise and sigh | |
| And it drives my young blood wild | |
| My baby's got the Cadillac walk | |
| When Rita turns down her bed | |
| Grown men plead and beg | |
| Baby honey baby you're the one | |
| Carve your name right on my gun | |
| Ain't she something nice | |
| Bones rattle my dice | |
| I slobber down my side | |
| My baby's got the Cadillac walk | |
| Lonely tonight honey hear my call | |
| She said boy I won't make you crawl | |
| Rita pound by pound | |
| Knows how to work it down | |
| Weep and cry to and fro | |
| Leave your heart she'll steal your gold | |
| No matter what the cost | |
| Ooh...them duel exhaust | |
| Make my motor sigh | |
| My baby's got the Cadillac walk |
| zuo ci : Martin | |
| Martin | |
| When the moon comes up the sun goes down | |
| Rita starts to creep around | |
| Gets a flame in her blood fire on her breath | |
| Fourteen names notched on her chest | |
| She gotta rose tattooed on her thigh | |
| Dead men raise and sigh | |
| And it drives my young blood wild | |
| My baby' s got the Cadillac walk | |
| When Rita turns down her bed | |
| Grown men plead and beg | |
| Baby honey baby you' re the one | |
| Carve your name right on my gun | |
| Ain' t she something nice | |
| Bones rattle my dice | |
| I slobber down my side | |
| My baby' s got the Cadillac walk | |
| Lonely tonight honey hear my call | |
| She said boy I won' t make you crawl | |
| Rita pound by pound | |
| Knows how to work it down | |
| Weep and cry to and fro | |
| Leave your heart she' ll steal your gold | |
| No matter what the cost | |
| Ooh... them duel exhaust | |
| Make my motor sigh | |
| My baby' s got the Cadillac walk |
| zuò cí : Martin | |
| Martin | |
| When the moon comes up the sun goes down | |
| Rita starts to creep around | |
| Gets a flame in her blood fire on her breath | |
| Fourteen names notched on her chest | |
| She gotta rose tattooed on her thigh | |
| Dead men raise and sigh | |
| And it drives my young blood wild | |
| My baby' s got the Cadillac walk | |
| When Rita turns down her bed | |
| Grown men plead and beg | |
| Baby honey baby you' re the one | |
| Carve your name right on my gun | |
| Ain' t she something nice | |
| Bones rattle my dice | |
| I slobber down my side | |
| My baby' s got the Cadillac walk | |
| Lonely tonight honey hear my call | |
| She said boy I won' t make you crawl | |
| Rita pound by pound | |
| Knows how to work it down | |
| Weep and cry to and fro | |
| Leave your heart she' ll steal your gold | |
| No matter what the cost | |
| Ooh... them duel exhaust | |
| Make my motor sigh | |
| My baby' s got the Cadillac walk |