Bring That Cadillac Back (feat. Harry Crafton & Doc Bagby Orchestra)

It's Christmas mornin', another year's gone by I can't remember the way you made me cry Now tell me, babe Won't you tell me why you put me down? I bought you a Cadillac for Christmas and a diamond ring I tried to give you almost everything Now tell me, babe Yeah-yeah, why you put me down? I let you eat my turkey on Christmas mornin' When I looked around, you and my Cadillac was gone Now tell me Ooh-ooh, why you put me down? When I found you, baby, you didn't have a dime I put clothes on your back, made you look real fine Now tell me, baby Yeah-yeah, why you put me down? You got me juiced on Christmas Day Yes, you stole my bankroll and went on your merry way Now tell me, babe Ooh-ooh, why you put me down? I dreamt last night, baby, that you were lonesome, too Yes, you can come back, but baby, when you do I wanna tell you, baby Bring back that Cadillac with you