Blues Cadillac - Blue Cheer

Why don't you ride in it babe

Why don't you ride in my Cadillac

Come on and ride in it babe

Why don't you ride in my Cadillac

You know my window's rolled down

And baby my seat is back

Well tell me baby what'd

You-what'd you think about that

Ride in it babe

Ride in it babe

Ride in my my my Blues Cadillac

I'm gonna run it on strong

With high-grain alcohol

I said I'll run it on strong

With high-grain alcohol

And she might even compete

Show it's nimble roll

I tell you baby baby that ain't all

Ride in it babe

Ride in it babe

Ride in my my my Blues Cadillac

Said she's a storm flying buggy

Lord she was built to last

Yeah she's a storm flyingbuggy

Lord she was built to last

Know I slide down my windows

And I stomp down on that gas

Well tell me baby

What'd you-what'd you think about that

Ride in it babe

Ride in it babe

Ride in my my my Blues Cadillac

Said she's a storm flying buggy

Lord she was built to last

Yeah she's a storm flying buggy

Lord she was built to last

Oh I can let down my windows

And I stomp down on that gas

So won't you ride baby ride

Come on and ride baby ride

Get on and ride baby ride

Come on and ride ride ooooh

Ride in it babe

Ride in it babe

Ride in my my my Blues Cadillac

Ride in it babe

Ride in it babe

Ride in my my my Blues Cadillaaaaac