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Well, there she sits buddy justa gleaming in the sun |
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There to greet a working man when his day is done |
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I'm gonna pack my pa and I'm gonna pack my aunt |
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I'm gonna take them down to the Cadillac Ranch |
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Eldorado fins, whitewalls and skirts |
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Rides just like a little bit of heaven here on earth |
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Well buddy when I die throw my body in the back |
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And drive me to the junkyard in my Cadillac |
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Cadillac, Cadillac |
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Long and dark, shiny and black |
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Open up your engines let 'em roar |
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Tearing up the highway like a big old dinosaur |
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James Dean in that Mercury '49 |
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Junior Johnson runnin' thru the woods of Caroline |
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Even Burt Reynolds in that black Trans-Am |
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All gonna meet down at the Cadillac Ranch |
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Cadillac, Cadillac |
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Long and dark, shiny and black |
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Open up them engines let 'em roar |
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Tearing up the highway like a big old dinosaur |
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Hey, little girlie in the blue jeans so tight |
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Drivin' alone through the Wisconsin night |
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You're my last love baby you're my last chance |
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Don't let 'em take me to the Cadillac Ranch |
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Cadillac, Cadillac |
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Long and dark, shiny and black |
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Pulled up to my house today |
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Came and took my little girl away |
