Yeah I want to write this song about my Cadillac
  Cuz ther're so fuckn' cool
  The Nineteen sixties
  I dont care if I get Eight miles to the gallon
  Caddies are the sh*t
  Next one's a sixty one cuz I love fins
  Me and all my friends can fit
  And shotgun dont mean dick
  Cuz every seats first class
  Throw in for gas
  We'll take it to Vegas
  We're ridin' like Elvis a cop in the truck
  We got to fill again Down at Rip's
  I am proud to be American
  When i see the chrome and fins
  I think the the wreath and sheild should be on the flag
  Caddys are bad ass
  I Need to get some more how about a Sixty-four
  Cuz I love fins