Cadillac Walk - Canned Heat

Well, in the evening when the sun goes down

Little Rita starts to creep around

Gets a flame in her blood, fire on her breath

Fourteen names notched on her breast

She got a rose tattooed on her thigh

Dead men scream and cry

And it drives my young blood wild

My baby’s got

She’s got the Cadillac walk…

When Rita turns down her bed

Grown men plead and beg

Baby, honey baby, don’t you know, you’re the one

I wanna carve your name on my love gun now

She look fine

Make me lose my mind

And I slobber down my side

My baby’s got

She’s got the Cadillac walk…

Lonely tonight, honey, won’t you hear me call

She said «Boy, I won’t make you crawl»

Little Rita pound by pound

Knows how down

Weep and cry to and fro

She’ll steal your heart, she’ll steal your gold

No matter what the cost

Makes my temperature rise

Feel real good inside

And she drives me out my mind

My baby’s got

She’s got the Cadillac walk…