Pink Cadillac

You may think I'm foolish
For the foolish things I do.
You may wonder how come I love you
When you get on my nerves like you do.
Well baby you know you bug me,
There ain't no secret 'bout that.
Well come on over here and hug me,
Baby I'll spill the facts.
Well honey it ain't your money
'Cause baby I got plenty of that.
I love you for your pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back
Oozing down the street
Waving to the girls
Feeling out of sight
Spending all my money
On a Saturday night.
Honey I just wonder what you do there in back
Of your pink Cadillac.
Pink Cadillac.

Well now way back in the Bible
Temptations always come along.
There's always somebody tempting
Somebody into doing something they know is wrong.
Well they tempt you, man, with silver
And they tempt you, sir, with gold
And they tempt you with the pleasures
That the flesh does surely hold.
They say Eve tempted Adam with an apple
But man I ain't going for that.
I know it was her pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back
Oozing down the street
Waving to the girls
Feeling out of sight
Spending all my money
On a Saturday night.
Honey I just wonder what it feels like in the back
Of your pink Cadillac.
Now some folks say it's too big
And uses too much gas.
Some folks say it's too old
And that it goes too fast.
But my love is bigger than a Honda.
It's bigger than a Subaru.
Hey man there's only one thing
And one car that will do.
Anyway, we don't have to drive it.
Honey, we can park it out in back.
And have a party in your pink Cadillac

– Bruce Springsteen