Big Black Cadillac Blues Lyrics

Big Black Cadillac Blues lyrics

Whooah, Baby,



Please come on back,

For youve got smething of
mine,

Im sure i like this black cadillac in the morning,

My black
Cadillac in the morning,



Yeah, my black cadillac,

Weve been
married for a while,



She was sitting in that car 'cos he could
sure drive,



She said step on it,

His face is running,

He said i dont know,

I dont want to get a ticket,



She
said step on this thing,

She said if this thing dont go,

I dont
want to ride this cadillac no more,



He said well im gonna let the
hammer down,

If you see a red light,

Run over it and get a
ticket,

'Cos he said, no i aint gonna get no ticket,



If i
can make a breathe

That thing was wide open man,



My black
Cadillac,

it left me and i had to sell my sugar in fact,



Hit
and run alright,



whooah baby,

Will you come on back,

Got something that i sure dont lack,

Yes, its my black cadillac,

My black cadillac in the morning,



yeaah, my black cadillac,

with white worn tyres,



And this is what she told me,

I
know your cadillac is,

Its really black,

I know you got that white
on the tyre,

But i got a black man on the side,

White eyes and
white teeth,



oooh, Lightning you cant kiss me,

no lightning
you cant get me,

Well, its obvious still,

Where, oh, where can it
be,



I stopped in the parking lot,

Then i parked in the bus's
block,

I caught him,

But what good would it do,



That
cadillac wouldnt run for me,

And it wont run for you,