Sabbath On Cornbread - The Cadillac Three

Sabbath on cornbread, whiskey, and weed

Hank and the Grateful Dead

Some might call us a crossbreed

Some just call us the best

There ever was, there ever is, yeah, there ever will be

If you see the skull and crossbones comin' your way

Well, you in the place to be

Sticks and skins, slide and steel

Guitar man, three hippie hillbillies from Tennessee shootin' to kill

Keepin' it heavy, keepin' it real

Better hide your woman 'cause me and the boys

We’s a lookin' for a heart to steal

Best damn band in country, you best believe

You ain’t never seen nothin' like The Cadillac Three

Well, Nashville sure has changed a lot, yeah, over the years

Cranes, and condos, and knockin' down the studios

And the bars where we used to drink beer

But one thing you can bet your damn bottom dollar on

Gonna stay the same

These three longhairs born and raised here

Gonna keep on changin' the game

Sticks and skins, slide and steel

Guitar man, three hippie hillbillies from Tennessee shootin' to kill

Keepin' it heavy, keepin' it real

Better hide your woman 'cause me and the boys

We’s a lookin' for a heart to steal

Best damn band in country, you best believe

You ain’t never seen nothin' like The Cadillac Three

Sticks and skins, slide and steel

Guitar man, three hippie hillbillies from Tennessee shootin' to kill

Keepin' it heavy, keepin' it real

Better hide your woman 'cause me and the boys

We’s a lookin' for a heart to steal

Best damn band in country, you best believe

You ain’t never seen nothin' like The Cadillac Three