I got
a plenty lingerie,
oh so lacy and black
I want a twenty horse parley,
it's a positive fact
All I need is a solid gold Ca dillac
I own me thirty large hotels
They provide me some jack
I own some dirty oil wells
But I may give them back
All I need is a solid gold Cadillac
A crazy im pulse
And I'd bought me a buffalo herd
Pun my word
A prince from somewhere
Comes a -runnin' when I say the word
Now let me see, what was that word?
I got me forty brand new furs
To throw over my slacks
I got a sporty new chauffeur
And I don't want no cracks
He'd be cute in a solid gold Cadillac
Can't you just see the envy
in the eyes of the other girls,
honey, when Pearlie Mae drives up to the supermarket
in this fabulous car when I go shopping
Impulsively
I just buy out the store
Oh, what a boy
A king comes hoppin'
At the sound of my knock
on his door
You see, he's the father of this
child
I was telling you about in the first course.
I got me 50 nifty gents
But a good looking mob
And one is shifty but intense
He's my favorite slob
He'd be touched by a
solid gold Cadillac
Now,
honey, it's not for ambition
or just this so cial position
that I want this big bric -a -brac.
It's just that I need a solid gold
Cadillac,
and you know what,
while I'm thinking about it, honey,
I wish the president of General
Motors
would personally see to it
that my cigarette lighter is working.
you