Key: E major
Verse 1
For the foolish things I do
You may wonder how come I love ya
When you get on my nerves like you do
There ain't no secret about that
Baby, I'll spill the facts
Am
A
Well, honey, it ain't your money
Am
A
Cause, baby, I got plenty of hacks
Am
D
I love you for your panic and lack
Rushed to the seats
Riding in the back
Losing down the street
Feeling out of sight
On a Saturday night
Am
D
in the back of your pan -cadillac
Pan -cadillac
Well, now, way back in the Bible
Temptations always come along
There's always somebody
temptin' somebody
And they're something
they know is wrong
And they tamed you, with gold
That would flash dust sorely cold
Am
A
They saved a dead
Adam with an apple
But, man, I ain't goin' for that
Am
D
I know it wasn't paint, Cadillac,
first bill of seats
Riding down the back,
oozing down the street
feeling out of sight
on a Saturday night
Am
A
Honey, I just wonder what it feels like
Am
D
In the back of your paint,
Cadillac, paint, Cadillac
Now some folks say it's too big,
uses too much gas
Some folks say it's too old,
ride it goes too fast
yeah it's bigger than a Subaru
That one car had to do
Am
A
Anyway, we don't have to drive it
Am
A
Honey, we can park it out back
Am
D
Have a party in your back
Cadillac
First double seats
Riding in the back
Losing down the street
Feeling out of sight
On a Saturday night
Am
A
Honey, I just wonder what
you do there in the back
Pan -cadillac, pan -cadillac
Pan -cadillac, pan -cadillac
Pan -cadillac, pan -cadillac
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