White Cadillac

Oh my god, I think I may have ignored my better judgment
She sees, she takes, she's under my skin, doo-doo-doo-doo
Oh my god, the news at ten is a surefire best edition
The scene, the red, all covered in sin
This is where the chase begins

She had a white Cadillac, bones in a bag
Wake up, wake up, you're falling in love
She killed a white gentleman, cold in the back
Wake up, wake up, you're falling in love
She's my favorite kind of fucking crazy
She had a white Cadillac, bones in a bag
Wake up, wake up, you're falling in love

Oh my god, I think I may have just found my second nature
The taste, the chill, the way I'm just dying to meet you
Following her on this sordid adventure
Following her through the dark
This is where the chaste depart

Mama never told me it would feel this way
Mama never told me it could feel this way



Credits
Writer(s): John Gray Phillips
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