Pink Cadillac (Single B-Side - 1984)

Well now, you may find I'm foolish For the foolish things I do You may wonder how come I love you When you get on my nerves like you do Well, baby, you know you bug me There ain't no secret 'bout that Well, come on over here and hug me Baby, I'll spill the facts Well, honey, it ain't your money 'Cause, baby, I got plenty of that I love you for your pink Cadillac, crushed velvet seats Riding in the back, oozing down the street Waving to the girls, feeling out of sight Spending all my money on a Saturday night Honey, I just wonder what you do there in the back of your pink Cadillac Pink Cadillac Well, now, way back in the Bible Temptations always come along There's always somebody tempting Somebody into doing something they know is wrong Well, they tempt you, man, with silver And they tempt you, sir, with gold And they tempt you with the pleasures That the flesh does surely hold They say Eve tempted Adam with an apple But man, I ain't going for that I know it was her pink Cadillac, crushed velvet seats Riding in the back, oozing down the street Waving to the girls, feeling out of sight Spending all my money on a Saturday night Honey, I just wonder what it feels like in the back of your pink Cadillac Pink Cadillac Now some folks say it's too big And uses too much gas Some folks say it's too old And that it goes too fast But my love is bigger than a Honda Yeah, it's bigger than a Subaru Hey man, there's only one thing And one car that'll do Anyway, we don't have to drive it Honey, we can park it out in back And have a party in your pink Cadillac, crushed velvet seats Riding in the back, oozing down the street Waving to the girls, feeling out of sight Spending all my money on a Saturday night Honey, I just wonder what you do there in the back of your pink Cadillac Pink Cadillac Pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac Pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac