Текст (слова) песни: confederate railroad - Cowboy Cadillac
Well Deke`s got a Ford, Hank`s got a Chevy Booger`s got a beat-up Dodge Well they fight like the devil over which one`s better Fridays at the Moose Head Lodge Just a friendly chatter `cause it really don`t matter When it comes to the model or make Now they`re all the same no matter what name`s Underneath the mud on the ol` tailgate
CHORUS It`s a cowboy cadillac, mud grips, gun rack Factory four-on-the-floor Quarter tank of gas and a spare in the back Lord who could ever ask for more Sitting up high as the world goes by Kicking-up dust in your tracks It`s a matter of pride as a matter of fact to Them folks that ride in them cowboy cadillacs
Now Bobby Jean Cordell dreams `bout wedding bells Ringing in her life one day And a fine young man armed with a wedding band Stealing her heart away But when the "I Do`s" done and the songs are sung And she finally gets to kiss the groom It ain`t a white limousine in her wildest dreams Hauling her away on a honeymoon
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Now a lot of my friends are folks like them I feel I know them well enough to say They`ve got a parking space at the pearly gates When they run out of road some day Now I hesitate to speculate About the workings of those heavenly things But when they meet the Lord for the just reward I bet instead of a pair of angel wings They get a cowboy cadillac...
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