Lyrics

Yeah I want to write this song about my Cadillac 'cause ther're so f**kn' cool The Nineteen sixties I dont care if I get Eight miles to the gallon Caddies are the sh*t Next one's a sixty one 'cause I love fins Me and all my friends can fit And shotgun dont mean dick 'cause every seats first class Throw in for gas We'll take it to Vegas We're ridin' like Elvis a cop in the truck We got to fill again Down at Rip's I am proud to be American When i see the chrome and fins I think the the wreath and sheild should be on the flag Caddys are bad ass I Need to get some more how about a Sixty-four 'cause I love fins