Pink Cadillac

How much can I get with all I've got?
It seems as if I'm always hard to spot
Although, I never gave it a real shot

Stop working, love
Put the knife down
Turn this around
Let me make it hard for you to walk
With all that guac
Take your hands and feel romance as pain goes away
I'm sorry for my expense

I can't afford bus fare in the rain
But trust me you'll be sitting on that plane
Put your shades on, flashes in the eyes
Maybe I'll postpone my own demise

Stop working, love
Put the knife down
Turn this around
Let me make it hard for you to walk
With all that guac
Take your hands and feel romance as pain goes away
I'm sorry for my expense



Credits
Writer(s): Markos Gonzalez Clemente
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