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Bury Me In My Boots The Cadillac Three Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey A lot of cigarette girl you don't need to kiss me Send me on my way with some black roses And you can go with me I got a belt buckle on sand washed cold Hot Damn The Cadillac Three short You put every toe on the ground When you put your boots on the dance floor You put a dollar in the tip jar, you put a whiskey in my hand You put the live in livin' put the love in lovin' Put the TRACK THREE Scott Walker TRACK THREE (Scott Walker) Delayed in the headlong Resembled to breaking-point I swear you never slept at night when the growing is slow. Ragtop Cadillac Lonestar Ragtop Cadillac Written By: (Billy Lawson) (ASCAP) I got a black book full of numbers All the makings of a real hot summer Radio cranked up rockin' A week's pay burning a hole in my pocket I Cadillac Raheem Devaughn to be And as I got closer, all I heard was the words And the hands and she said to me, see She said if you want to ride in my Cadillac You gotta know how to act, when to jump in the back You gotta touch Three Wheel Cadillac Foghat Three wheel Cadillac - three wheel Cadillac, Lost on the highway, rockin' from side to side. Drivin' sideways, ninety-five, Tell me baby, how you stay alive? Three Wheel Cadillac (2016 Remaster) Foghat Well rave on baby, don't stop I love the way you do the crazy bop Three wheel Cadillac - three wheel Cadillac Lost on the highway, rockin' from side to side Drivin' sideways, ninety-five Tell me baby, Cadillac Rock Box Anthrax I don't care Yeah, so good to be clear I can testify Listen I cant fake and attraction to it Magnetic, it pulls so hard When two powerful forces collide and break down Inside and break out at the Cadillac The Renegades Well, my baby drove up in a brand new Cadillac My baby drove up in a brand new Cadillac She ain't never ever comin' back Baby, baby, baby please, can't you see I'm on my bended knees? Cadillac Kinks Cadillac - Kinks (킨크스) I don't want no Cadillac (CADILLAC) The one I got I'm gonna take it back Come down to my house early in the morning (CADILLAC) Look at the car wouldn't give me no warning Cadillac, Cadillac Train Hey baby Cadillac, Cadillac take me home I would rather sit there all alone Then watch you run around this dance floor light With everybody but me just ain't right Cadillac, Cadillac take me home I'd rather Get Your Buzz On The Cadillac Three Well us boys, we ain't suit and tie Like the young guns, hats and boots Catch a cowgirl's eye Oh, we came just for the party We came for the girls that get naughty We came cause we just wanna let it go Cadillac Bo Diddley I don't want no Cadillac (C.A.D.I.L.L.A.C) One I got, I'm gonna take it back (C.A.D.I.L.L.A.C) Come out the house, early in the mornin' (C.A.D.I.L.L.A.C) Both flat tires, didn't give me no warnin' (C.A.D.I.L.L.A.C I'm Bad, I'm Nationwide ZZ Top Well I was rollin' down the road in some cold blue steel, I had a bluesman in the back, and a beautician at the wheel. Cadillac The Kinks I don't want no Cadillac (C-A-D-I-L-L-A-C) The one I got I'm gonna take it back (C-A-D-I-L-L-A-C) Come down to my house early in the morning (C-A-D-I-L-L-A-C) Look at the car wouldn't give me no Baddest Boots Toby Keith I saw her turn her head In a drop-dead gaze She was peekin' out over the top Of those wire-rim shades Now it wasn't my charm And it wasn't my grin That had that little secretary Dialed right in She wasn't The South (Feat. Florida Georgia Line, Dierks Bentley, Mike Eli) The Cadillac Three Boots and buckles, red clay and sand My point ain't subtle here, I'm a southern man Where the beer seems cooler and the women seem hotter Where the world don't seem so damn modern And a good ole boy like Cadillac Van Morrison I don't want no Cadillac C-A-D-I-L-L-A-C One I got gonna take it back C-A-D-I-L-L-A-C Came out the house early this mornin' C-A-D-I-L-L-A-C Old Cadillac don't give me no warnin' C-A-D-I-L-L-A-C Cadillac lit Cadillac Intro: Here's Big Daddy with ya all night long with a good classic for you now.. about a 1951. Cadillac Mest top down seat back rollin' in my Cadillac With the top down seat back rollin' in my Cadillac [VERSE:] We order another round My girl's nowhere to be found I hope she gets here soon before I'm fallin I'm Southern The Cadillac Three Boots and buckles, red clay and sand. My point ain't subtle here, I'm a southern man. Cadillac Steve Earle Cadillac (Cadillac Holmes) Everybody's out to get me See it in their eyes Hardly see the way they look at me When I go cruisin' by Cadillac, Cadillac I'm a Coupe de Ville built for thrill Cadillac Boots The Killers No more trouble In this town Silent night for a change Brand new year Coming up ahead You know its been so long Since I rang one in I close my eyes Think about the path I took Just when I think these times Drunk Like You The Cadillac Three Sitting at the bar with a shot and a cold beer neither one's doing the job In through the swinging door, straight to the dance floor intoxicating, there you are Addiction is a crazy thing Oh, what you Boots Elevator To Hell I'm in my room In my hotel Near her leather boots And underwear She wants to walk me Around the floor And ride upon my back And make me sore Nimrod's Son (Explicit Ver.) Pixies One night upon my motorcycle through the desert spead And smashed my body so that all my friends thought I was dead My sister held me close and whispered to my bleeding head "You are the son of a mother Cadillac, Cadillac Dropkick Murphys I'm gonna drive a Cadillac Cadillac, Cadillac I'm gonna drive a Cadillac Cadillac, Cadillac Ain't no use to try to stop my Cadillac, Cadillac (No no) Cadillac, Cadillac (No no) I'm gonna drive a Cadillac Hole In A Bottle Canaan Smith Got a hole in my boots So I gotta watch where I spit Every time I chew Got a hole in my boots Got a hole in my jeans Been working so hard They're about to fall apart At the seams I got a hole in my jeans Hey Hanson Wells) Hey, you like boots and perfume Hey, your red pumps and your Cadillac blues Hey, you want that fine white wine on my dime What you want from me ‘Cause you’re on my mind Don’t you care Lightning Bar Blues Arlo Guthrie CHORUS: I don't need no diamond ring I don't need no Cadillac car Just want to drink my Ripple wine Down in the Lightnin' Bar Down in the Lightnin' Bar Some people value fortune and fame I don't