"Cadillac" lyrics

(The best-)
(I knew I was-)
(Done with their spect-)
(At the L.A. Air-)
(Okay)
Here's Big Daddy with you all night long
With a cruise of classic for you now
How 'bout a 1961?
Here's Lit, with Cadillac!

Yeah I want to write this song about my Cadillac
'Cause they're so fucking cool
The 1960s

I don't care if I get eight miles to the gallon
Caddies are the shit

Next one's a '61
'Cause I love fins
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

Me and all my friends can fit
And shotgun don't mean dick
'Cause every seat's first-class
Throw in for gas and

We'll take it to Vegas
We're riding like Elvis
A cop in the truck

We got to fill again
Down at Rip's
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

I am proud to be American
When I see the chrome and fins

I think the wreath and shield should be on the flag
Caddies are bad ass

I need to get some more
How about a '64?
'Cause I love fins
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
(Your dad's a little...)