Cowboy Cadillac
Well I know a gal,
She don't take no flack.
She drives an old
Ford pickup,
With a pitbull in the back.
She's got crankcase oil on
her her tight blue jeans.
And her alligator boots
Smell just like gasoline.
Maybe I'm crazy,
Done plum run off the track.
But good Lord! that girl look sexy
In that cowboy cadillac.
Chorus: Cowboy cadillac is long and lean.
It's the closest thing you'll find
to a farmer's limousine.
And if you get drunk
You can sleep in the back.
That long bed flat black
Three quarter ton cowboy cadillac.
Now she was sittin' at a stop sign
On a hot June day.
When a bright red Ferrari pulls up
And wanna play.
But she don't no pay mind to that
rich boy's things.
Cause she loves the way her slant six sings.
Maybe I'm crazy,
Done plum run off the track.
But good Lord! that girl look sexy
In that cowboy cadillac.
Chorus: Cowboy cadillac is long and lean.
It's the closest thing you'll find
to a farmer's limousine.
And if you get drunk
You can sleep in the back.
That long bed flat black
three quarter ton cowboy cadillac.
Instumental:
Now mine's a fifty-nine Chevy,
her's a sixty-one Ford.
And that's the kind of thing that
could get a man ignored.
But she said, "don't worry, babe!
"I know it's just a phase.
"And when it comes to pick up trucks,
I swing both ways!"
Maybe I'm crazy,
Done plum run off the track.
But good Lord! that girl look sexy
In that cowboy cadillac.
Chorus: Cowboy cadillac is long and lean.
It's the closest thing you'll find
to a farmer's limousine.
And if you get drunk
You can sleep in the back.
That long bed flat black
three quarter ton cowboy cadillac.
Well, it's a long bed flat black
quarter ton cowboy cadillac.
BMI Registered-Copyright: Ray William Roldan 2007
