I'm standing on the tracks With the wind right to my back Gettin' up on that southbound train Gonna take me to my Cadillac Gonna jump behind the wheel Gonna drive away She's parked right where I left her On the street beside the station Prettiest ride that ever did roll in all of God's Creation Somethin' that Buddha would drive And Allah Be riding shotgun Santa Claus in the back next to Hare Krishna And Jesus be riding b**** seat Because He's Good like that And he knows there ain't no bad seat up in my Cadillac 'cos we all be riding up in my Cadillac Convertible '59 And that's a fact Well, I think that I could live Right in the back Of my Cadillac I'm standing on the tracks Wishing that I'd gone back Yesterday 'cos this time now, I'd be in my Cadillac I'd be behind the wheel Hell! I'd be drivin' away She's got 19 speakers She's got 9 upon each side And a sub-woofer right under the b**** seat Where Jesus rides He's no dummy He dig the ba** And the Buddha says The sound just whopped him in His face (?) And Allah Be riding shotgun With Santa in the back next to Hare Krishna 'cos we all be riding up in my Cadillac Convertible '59 And that's a fact Well, I think that I could live Right in the back Of my Cadillac *whistle* Red with White Creamy Leather Roof's let down (?) Pray for better weather Sun up in the sky Tells me that it's about 5 Station Man even reminds me that it's Daylight Saving Time An hour off that train's still come and gone So mope onto that highway Which is right next to the tracks Stick out that thumb Gonna catch me a ride Gonna take me to my Cadillac Somethin' that Buddha would drive And Allah Be riding shotgun Santa in the back next to Hare Krishna And Jesus be riding b**** seat Because He's Good like that And he knows there ain't no bad seat up in my Cadillac 'cos we all be riding up in my Cadillac Convertible '59 And that's a fact Well, I think that I could live Right in the back Of my Cadillac