Cadillac Elvis

Written by Sid Griffin

Is that all you people do, sit around and sing the blues

Is that all you people know, tellin' folks where to go

Is it just that your so high, you feel you don't have to try

With your home town in your mirror, drivin' and a drinkin' beer

There's a bad moon risin' off that hill

Forget about that mansion in your will

No Frankie, no Johnny, no dapper Dan

Cadillac Elvis is your man

He's wobbly and the pills are kickin' in

He's suffering not paying for his sins

Soon he'll shake Sid Vicious'hand

Cadillac Elvis is your man

I'm sick and tired of waking up sick and tired

Your Chevrolet is broken down and mired

Don't tell me 'bout the hard times or your friends in Vietnam

Or the people that you've hired 'cause I don't give a damn

I'd rather we build bridges or dams to hold the floods

In the rivers of our memory, waters turn to flood

Opposites attract I hear we're really poles apart

Living in that city you must have lost your heart

There's a bad moon risin' of that hill

Forget about that mansion in you rwill

No Frankie, no Johnny, no dapper Dan

Cadillac Elvis is your man

He's wobbly and the pills are kickin' in

He's suffering not paying for his sins

Soon he'll shake Sid Vicious'hand

Cadillac Elvis is your man

Cadillac Elvis is your man

Cadillac Elvis is your man

© Sid Griffin

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