Текст песни Southside Johnny and the Asbury Jukes - Cadillac Jack
Southside Johnny and the Asbury Jukes - Cadillac Jack слова песни
Cadillac Jack(K. Gordon)My daddy sells Caddys down on Grand AvenueHe walks that hot asphalt in his new white shoesHe`s tryin` to talk some fool into that two door on the cornerWell, it ain`t ever run and it ain`t ever gonnaDoctored odometers and forged inspectionsLanded my pappy in the House of CorrectionCadillac Jack`s #1 sonDirty hands get the dealin` doneI`m just a chip off`a the busted blockCadillac Jack`s #1 sonI wrapped this Eldorado ВЎround a telephone poleAnd landed straight in the arms of the state patrolThere was whiskey on my breath and blood on the wheelAnd bright lights in my face..."Hey, what`s the big idea!"But Pappy knows the D.A. and he`ll see it our wayA big stack of cash can surely saveCadillac Jack`s #1 sonDirty hands get the dealin` doneI`m just a chip off`a the busted blockCadillac Jack`s #1 sonNow don`t the blood run thicker than the law when you`re on the brinkThe things you do for love and hate No, you don`t stop to thinkNow, there`s this woman I know used to treat me kindAnd the baby she rockin` in her arms is mineBut I just can`t abide no restraining orderI` m gonna grab that kid and break for the borderWe`ll be just a coupl`a gringos down in MexicoSouth of Matamoros, ain`t nobody gonna knowCadillac Jack`s #1 sonDirty hands get the dealin` doneI`m just a chip off`a the busted blockCadillac Jack`s #1 sonWrite Road Music BMI