You may think I'm foolish
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 ain't no secret bout that
Well, come on over here and hug me
Baby, I'll spill the facts
Well honey, it ain't your money
Cause I got plenty of that
I love for your
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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, way back in the bible
Temptations always comes along
There's always somebody tempting you
Into doing something they know is wrong
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| Well, they tempt you, man, 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
But I aint going for that
I know it was her
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Na na na, some folks say it's too big
And it uses too much gas
Some folks say that it's too old
And that it just goes too fast
Oh, but love is bigger than a Honda
And it's bigger than a Subaru
Hey man, theres only one place
And one car that will do
Anyway, we don't have to drive it
Honey, we can park it out in back
And have a party in your
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