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