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
Published by Coal Train Tunes/Bug Music Ltd