The Jesters

Cadillac Man

Toolin' down the parkway
In a beat up fifty-three
Smokin' like a steamship
With the police after me
I passed the business district
And just then i saw
A cadillac motor sign sayin'
Trade your run down car
I pulled up in the alley
Tore my clutch right outta the floor
And i was half way in the dealer's
When the cops passed the door

I want a cadillac mister dealer
Like they build in fifty-nine
I want a cadillac mister dealer
So i can roll on down the line
And when i hit that old broadway
Man, i really wanna fly

I want a cadillac mister dealer
With an extra long behind
I want a cadillac mister dealer
That will climb the mountain side
And when i hear that motor roarin'
Then i really wanna fly

Well, i bought that big black caddy
And i took off down the road
Adjusted my rear view mirror
I spotted that police ford
It was comin' after me
With their red light all aglow
So i whacked that wheel around
And rode off on the big side road
My big bad machine didn't make the turn
And the cops grabbed hold of me
And last i saw my cadillac
It was wrapped around a tree

I want a cadillac mister dealer
(i want a cadillac mister dealer)
I want a cadillac mister dealer
(i want a cadillac mister dealer)
I want a cadillac mister dealer
(i want a cadillac mister dealer)