Sandpaper Cadillac

Ridin' along in a sandpaper Cadillac, yeah
Somebody's strikin' a match on the back
Brimstone lines marrin' the body so fair, yeah
Brimstone lines marrin' the body so fair

Slowly, my mind and dream change into woe now
My car is dead and gone, Lord
And I just can't carry on

Changin', my thoughts become so clear to me
My car wants to be free, I know
And it's callin' out to me, yeah

Walkin' along with a gold-plated pussycat, yeah
Somebody's pourin' blood on its back
Paint that has pierced all the pores in his hide
Paint that has pierced all the pores in his hide

Slowly, my mind and dream change into woe now
My cat is all alone, I know it
And it hasn't got a bone

Changin', my thoughts become so clear to me
My cat begins to see
And it's sleepin' 'round with me
Don't you know I need that thing so bad?
My car and my cat are goin' bad
And I need everything I can, lady
Oh, no, this can't be the same, now
They're gonna meet me once again, yeah