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She got curves (got curves) From the ground up (ground up) From the first day I seen her, I was in love (in love) Candy apple lipstick red, honey, please And black leather on her bench seat (hey) Well, I'm head over wheels for a Cadillac That "vroom, vroom, vroom", give a heart attack Oh, take me for a ride, I'll sit in the back I'm head over wheels for a Cadillac, uh-huh She move slow, and then she speed up Got a place right in the center for my Solo cup Wears a fuzzy dice necklace that I got for her in Texas Automatic windows down when I puff, puff Well, I'm head over wheels for a Cadillac That "vroom, vroom, vroom", give a heart attack Oh, take me for a ride, I'll sit in the back I'm head over wheels for a Cadillac, uh-huh Tape deck, sunroof, got a lil' Jesus on the dash' V-12, give a lil' wave at the cops as we roll on pass Well, I'm head over wheels for a Cadillac That "vroom, vroom, vroom", give a heart attack Oh, take me for a ride, I'll sit in the back I'm head over wheels for a Cadillac, uh-huh Good Lord, that was funky
Writer(s): Jaren Johnston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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