Yeah I want to write this song about my Cadillac
Cuz ther´re so fuckn´ cool
The Nineteen sixties
I dont care if I get Eight miles to the gallon
Caddies are the sh*t
Next one´s a sixty one cuz I love fins
Me and all my friends can fit
And shotgun dont mean dick
Cuz every seats first class
Throw in for gas
We´ll take it to Vegas
We´re ridin´ like Elvis a cop in the truck
We got to fill again Down at Rip´s
I am proud to be American
When i see the chrome and fins
I think the the wreath and sheild should be on the flag
Caddys are bad ass
I Need to get some more how about a Sixty-four
Cuz I love fins