Black Cadillac

She came riding into town

In a big black Cadillac

Staring all them poor boys down

A scorpion tattooed in her neck

She stopped at the wagon wheel

Where you can play your life away

And from the first-hand sitting in

She nearly drove them all insane

I was standing on a corner

When I heard my mama warn me

"Stay away from that kind

She's bad news, my boy

She'll use you like a toy

And she'll rob you all blind"

I am a bit lonely

Bit lonely-ly-ly

"Arabian words"

I have a way of trimming down

Always had a winning him

I'd like to stare them poor boys down

Taking their every single cent

I was standing on a corner

When I heard my mama warn me

"Stay away from that kind

She's bad news, my boy

She'll use you like a toy

And she'll rob you all blind"

I was waiting in a car

When she came out of the bar

And said, "I could use a ride"

We'll go riding out of town

Staring all them fools down

To that starlet night