I'm standing on the tracks
With the wind right to my back
Gettin' up on that southbound train
Gonna take me to my Cadillac
Gonna jump behind the wheel
Gonna drive away
She's parked right where I left her
On the street beside the station
Prettiest ride that ever did roll in all of God's Creation
Somethin' that Buddha would drive
And Allah
Be riding shotgun
Santa Claus in the back next to Hare Krishna
And Jesus be riding b**** seat
Because He's Good like that
And he knows there ain't no bad seat up in my Cadillac
'cos we all be riding up in my Cadillac
Convertible '59
And that's a fact
Well, I think that I could live
Right in the back
Of my Cadillac
I'm standing on the tracks
Wishing that I'd gone back
Yesterday
'cos this time now, I'd be in my Cadillac
I'd be behind the wheel
Hell!
I'd be drivin' away
She's got 19 speakers
She's got 9 upon each side
And a sub-woofer right under the b**** seat
Where Jesus rides
He's no dummy
He dig the ba**
And the Buddha says
The sound just whopped him in His face (?)
And Allah
Be riding shotgun
With Santa in the back next to Hare Krishna
'cos we all be riding up in my Cadillac
Convertible '59
And that's a fact
Well, I think that I could live
Right in the back
Of my Cadillac
*whistle*
Red with White
Creamy Leather
Roof's let down (?)
Pray for better weather
Sun up in the sky
Tells me that it's about 5
Station Man even reminds me that it's Daylight Saving Time
An hour off that train's still come and gone
So mope onto that highway
Which is right next to the tracks
Stick out that thumb
Gonna catch me a ride
Gonna take me to my Cadillac
Somethin' that Buddha would drive
And Allah
Be riding shotgun
Santa in the back next to Hare Krishna
And Jesus be riding b**** seat
Because He's Good like that
And he knows there ain't no bad seat up in my Cadillac
'cos we all be riding up in my Cadillac
Convertible '59
And that's a fact
Well, I think that I could live
Right in the back
Of my Cadillac