Well now you may think I'm fool-in
For the fool-ish things I do
You may won-der how come I love you
When you get on my nerves like you do
Well ba-by you know you bug me
There ain't no se-cret 'bout that
Well come on ov-er here and hug me
Ba-by I'll spill the facts
Well hon-ey it ain't your mon-ey
'Cause ba-by I got plen-ty of that
I love you for your pink Cad-il-lac
Crushed vel-vet seats
Rid-ing in the back
Ooz-ing down the street
Wav-ing to the girls
Feel-ing out of sight
Spend-ing all my mon-ey
On a Sat-ur-day night
Hon-ey I just won-der
what you do there in the back
Of your pink Cad-il-lac
Pink Cad-il-lac
Simple Tin Whistle Tabs