Lincoln Continentals And Cadillacs Songtext
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I said, is that you in that old picture back behind the bar
Leaning up against that classic car
Sure look cool, man, in your three piece with your snake skin boots
Hey, that sure is cute
Little honey, sitting in the front seat
Touching up her lipstick with her hoop silver earrings
He said, damn right I hung it there cause boy she takes me back
To the days with Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
She was a queen of the red white and bell bottom blues
Leaning up against that classic car
Sure look cool, man, in your three piece with your snake skin boots
Hey, that sure is cute
Little honey, sitting in the front seat
Touching up her lipstick with her hoop silver earrings
He said, damn right I hung it there cause boy she takes me back
To the days with Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
She was a queen of the red white and bell bottom blues
Back in the she'd write her number on a matchbook days
When you'd take her out for a drink and then you'd walk her back
To your Lincoln Continental or your Cadillac
She looked so good, cruising up and down
This don't take no sh*t from no one all-American downtown
Main street all lined up with shiny and black
Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
He said, that sweet girl, yea she moved on when this town slowed down
But I just kept on hanging around
And that sweet ride cost me too much when the top dried up
Let the bank take it back, paid cash
For that old Ford truck sitting right out front
And this picture's all I have left of
And I always thought she would but she never came back
No, she never came back
And I damn so miss that queen of the red white and bell bottom blues
Back in the she'd write her number on a matchbook days
When you'd take her out for a drink and then you'd walk her back To your Lincoln Continental or your Cadillac
She looked so good, cruising up and down
This don't take no sh*t from no one all-American downtown
Main street laying down that hard earned cash
On that Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
She looked so damn good, cruising up and down
This don't take no sh*t from no one all-American downtown
Main street all lined up with shiny and black
Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
They're the best times or the good times that you can't get back
Like both Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
When you'd take her out for a drink and then you'd walk her back
To your Lincoln Continental or your Cadillac
She looked so good, cruising up and down
This don't take no sh*t from no one all-American downtown
Main street all lined up with shiny and black
Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
He said, that sweet girl, yea she moved on when this town slowed down
But I just kept on hanging around
And that sweet ride cost me too much when the top dried up
Let the bank take it back, paid cash
For that old Ford truck sitting right out front
And this picture's all I have left of
And I always thought she would but she never came back
No, she never came back
And I damn so miss that queen of the red white and bell bottom blues
Back in the she'd write her number on a matchbook days
When you'd take her out for a drink and then you'd walk her back To your Lincoln Continental or your Cadillac
She looked so good, cruising up and down
This don't take no sh*t from no one all-American downtown
Main street laying down that hard earned cash
On that Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
She looked so damn good, cruising up and down
This don't take no sh*t from no one all-American downtown
Main street all lined up with shiny and black
Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
They're the best times or the good times that you can't get back
Like both Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
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