Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Rollin' past the rink past the record shack

Pink fins in the falling rain

Rollin' to the blue lights past the water mains

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Weekends we'd get

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Yeah yea yeah

Rock 'n' roll in the dashboard

Romance in the back of

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Ray's dad teaches math

Zero, I'm a dunce, I'm a decimal in his class

Last night's kisses won't erase

Zero, I just can't keep the numbers in their place

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Last night we had

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

My my my oh oh

Rock 'n' roll in the dashboard

Romance in the back of

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

When it comes to mathematics

I got static in the attic, no sir, nothin's clear

I'll be blackboard blind on Monday

Dreamin' of blue runways on the edge of here

A little atmosphere blue lights out on airport road

Motown, in a field in a farmer's grove

Big planes comin' overhead

Lowdown, you can see the bolts, you can see the tire treads

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Weekends we'd get

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Oh, little darlin'

Rock 'n roll in the dashboard

Romance in the back of

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Ray's Dad's Cadillac

Ray's Dad's Cadillac