paroles de chanson Big Black Cadillac Blues - Lightnin' Hopkins
Whooah,
Baby,
Please
come
on
back,
For
youve
got
smething
of
mine,
Im
sure
i
like
this
black
cadillac
in
the
morning,
My
black
Cadillac
in
the
morning,
Yeah,
my
black
cadillac,
Weve
been
married
for
a
while,
She
was
sitting
in
that
car
′cos
he
could
sure
drive,
She
said
step
on
it,
His
face
is
running,
He
said
i
dont
know,
I
dont
want
to
get
a
ticket,
She
said
step
on
this
thing,
She
said
if
this
thing
dont
go,
I
dont
want
to
ride
this
cadillac
no
more,
He
said
well
im
gonna
let
the
hammer
down,
If
you
see
a
red
light,
Run
over
it
and
get
a
ticket,
'Cos
he
said,
no
i
aint
gonna
get
no
ticket,
If
i
can
make
a
breathe
That
thing
was
wide
open
man,
My
black
Cadillac,
It
left
me
and
i
had
to
sell
my
sugar
in
fact,
Hit
and
run
alright,
Whooah
baby,
Will
you
come
on
back,
Got
something
that
i
sure
dont
lack,
Yes,
its
my
black
cadillac,
My
black
cadillac
in
the
morning,
Yeaah,
my
black
cadillac,
With
white
worn
tyres,
And
this
is
what
she
told
me,
I
know
your
cadillac
is,
Its
really
black,
I
know
you
got
that
white
on
the
tyre,
But
i
got
a
black
man
on
the
side,
White
eyes
and
white
teeth,
Oooh,
Lightning
you
cant
kiss
me,
No
lightning
you
cant
get
me,
Well,
its
obvious
still,
Where,
oh,
where
can
it
be,
I
stopped
in
the
parking
lot,
Then
i
parked
in
the
bus′s
block,
I
caught
him,
But
what
good
would
it
do,
That
cadillac
wouldnt
run
for
me,
And
it
wont
run
for
you,
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