Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Natalie Cole
Natalie Cole
Vocals
Paul Jackson Jr.
Paul Jackson Jr.
Guitar
Neil Stubenhaus
Neil Stubenhaus
Bass Guitar
C. Gaudette
C. Gaudette
Keyboards
Abe Appleman
Abe Appleman
Violin
Ann Leathers
Ann Leathers
Violin
Avril Brown
Avril Brown
Violin
Barry Finclair
Barry Finclair
Violin
Bob Carlisle
Bob Carlisle
French Horn
Carol Landon
Carol Landon
Viola
Chris Komer
Chris Komer
French Horn
Chrystal Garner
Chrystal Garner
Viola
D.Finck
D.Finck
Bass Guitar
Diane Lesser
Diane Lesser
Oboe
Donna Tecco
Donna Tecco
Violin
Jacqui Danilow
Jacqui Danilow
Bass Guitar
Jan Mullen
Jan Mullen
Violin
Joyce Hammann
Joyce Hammann
Violin
Juliet Haffner
Juliet Haffner
Viola
Marti Sweet
Marti Sweet
Violin
Mike Baird
Mike Baird
Drums
Pamela Sklar
Pamela Sklar
Flute
Paul Peabody
Paul Peabody
Violin
Regis Iandiorio
Regis Iandiorio
Violin
Ricky Sortomme
Ricky Sortomme
Violin
Stacey Shames
Stacey Shames
Harp
Sue Pray
Sue Pray
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Songwriter
Paul Jackson Jr.
Paul Jackson Jr.
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Jackson Jr.
Paul Jackson Jr.
Associate Producer
Paul Ericksen
Paul Ericksen
Recording Engineer
Marrianne Pellicci
Marrianne Pellicci
Assistant Producer
Jeremy Smith
Jeremy Smith
Recording Engineer
Bino Espinoza
Bino Espinoza
Assistant Engineer
Dennis Lambert
Dennis Lambert
Producer
Paul Blakemore
Paul Blakemore
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You may think I'm foolin'
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
And, baby, I'll spill the facts
Well, honey, it ain't your money
'Cause I got plenty of that
[Verse 2]
I love you for your pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Ridin' in the back
Oozin' down the street
Wavin' to the girls
Feelin' outta sight
Spendin' all my money on a Saturday night
Honey, I just wonder what you do there
In the back of your pink Cadillac
Your pink Cadillac
[Verse 3]
Well, now way back in the Bible
Temptations always come along
There's always somebody tempting you
Into doin' something they know is wrong
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 (Flesh)
They say Eve tempted Adam with an apple
Man, I ain't goin' for that
[Verse 4]
I know it was her pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Ridin' in the back
Oozin' down the street
Wavin' to the girls
Feelin' outta sight
Spendin' all my money on a Saturday night
Honey, I just wonder what you're doin'
In the back of your pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac, yeah, hey
[Verse 5]
Now-now-now-now-now
Now some folks say it's too big
And 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 (Honda)
And it's bigger than a Subaru (That too)
Hey, man, there's only one thing
And one car that will do
Anyway, we don't have to drive it
Honey, we can park it out in back
[Verse 6]
And have a party in your pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Ridin' in the back
Oozin' down the street
Wavin' to the girls
Feelin' outta sight
Spendin' all my money on a Saturday night
Honey, I just wonder what you do there
In the back of your pink Cadillac
[Verse 7]
You know the one I mean
Le car
Oh-oh-oh
Cadillac
In the dark, can't do that
When we park in the back
Of your pink Cadillac
Uh-uh
[Verse 8]
Oh
I like what you do, when you do what you do
In your pink
Pretty, pretty, pretty thing
Cadillac
In the dark, can't do that
In the back of your pink Cadillac
Written by: Bruce Springsteen
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