text: You may think Im fooling
  For the foolish things I do
  You may wonder how come I love you
  When you get on my nerves like you do
  Well baby you know you bug me
  There aint no secret about that
  Well, come on over here and hug me
  Baby Ill spill the facts
  Well, honey it aint your money
  Cause I got plenty of that
  I love you for your pink Cadillac
  Crushed velvet seats
  Riding in the back, oozing down the street
  Waving to the girls, peeling out of sight
  Spending all my money on a Saturday night
  Honey, I just wonder what you do
  There in the back of your pink Cadillac
  Pink Cadillac
  Well, now way back in the Bible
  Temptations always come along
  Theres always somebody tempting you
  Into doing something they know is wrong
  Well, they tempt you, maam, with silver
  And they tempt you, sir, with gold
  And they tempt you with the pleasures
  That flesh does surely hold
  They say Eve tempted Adam with an apple
  Man, I aint going for that
  I know it was her pink Cadillac
  Crushed velvet seats
  Riding in the back, oozing down the street
  Waving to the girls, peeling out of sight
  Spending all my money on a Saturday night
  Honey, I just wonder what youre doing
  In the back of your pink Cadillac
  Pink Cadillac
  Now, now, now, some folks say its too big
  And uses too much gas
  Some folks say that its too old
  And that it just goes too fast
  Oh, but love is bigger than a Honda 
  And its bigger than a Subaru 
  Hey man theres only one thing
  And one car that will do
  Anyway we dont have to drive it
  Honey, we can park it out in back
  And have a party in your pink Cadillac
  Crushed velvet seats
  Riding in the back, oozing down the street
  Waving to the girls, peeling out of sight
  Spending all my money on a Saturday night
  Honey, I just wonder what you do there
  In the back of your pink Cadillac
  You know the one I mean, Le Car
  Woah! Cadillac