Tim McGraw, Kid Rock - Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs lyrics
Tim McGraw [Samuel Timothy McGraw] Start, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tim McGraw, Kid Rock - Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs lyrics]
I said is that you in the
Old picture back behind the bar
Leaning up against the classic car
Sure look cool, man
In your three piece with
Your snake skin boots hey that sure is cute
Little honey, sitting in the front seat
Touching up her lipstick with
Her hoop silver earrings
He said damn right I hung it there
'cause boy she takes me back
To the days with Lincoln
Continentals and Cadillacs
She was a queen of the red
White and bell bottom blues
Back in the she'd write her
Number on a matchbook days
When you'd take her out for a drink
And then you'd walk her back
To your Lincoln Continental or your Cadillac
She looks so good, cruising up and down
This don't take no shit from
No one all-American downtown
Main street all lined up with shiny and black
Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
Oh oh oh oh
He said that sweet girl
She moved on when time slows down
But I just kept on hanging around
And that sweet ride cost me too
Much when the town dried up
Let the bank take it back, paid in cash
For that old Ford truck
Sitting right out front
And this picture's all I have left of
And I always thought she would have
But she never came back
No, she never came back
And I did so miss that queen of
The red white and bell bottom blues
Back in the she'd write her
Number on a matchbook days
When you'd take her out for a drink
And then you'd walk her back
To your Lincoln Continental or your Cadillac
She looks so good, cruising up and down
This don't take no shit from
No one all-American downtown
Main street laying down that hard
Earned cash on that
Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
Oh oh oh oh ohh oh oh oh oh ohh
She looks so good, cruising up and down
This don't take no shit from
No one all-American downtown
Main street all lined up with shiny and black
Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
Old picture back behind the bar
Leaning up against the classic car
Sure look cool, man
In your three piece with
Your snake skin boots hey that sure is cute
Little honey, sitting in the front seat
Touching up her lipstick with
Her hoop silver earrings
He said damn right I hung it there
'cause boy she takes me back
To the days with Lincoln
Continentals and Cadillacs
She was a queen of the red
White and bell bottom blues
Back in the she'd write her
Number on a matchbook days
When you'd take her out for a drink
And then you'd walk her back
To your Lincoln Continental or your Cadillac
She looks so good, cruising up and down
This don't take no shit from
No one all-American downtown
Main street all lined up with shiny and black
Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
Oh oh oh oh
He said that sweet girl
She moved on when time slows down
But I just kept on hanging around
And that sweet ride cost me too
Much when the town dried up
Let the bank take it back, paid in cash
For that old Ford truck
Sitting right out front
And this picture's all I have left of
And I always thought she would have
But she never came back
No, she never came back
And I did so miss that queen of
The red white and bell bottom blues
Back in the she'd write her
Number on a matchbook days
When you'd take her out for a drink
And then you'd walk her back
To your Lincoln Continental or your Cadillac
She looks so good, cruising up and down
This don't take no shit from
No one all-American downtown
Main street laying down that hard
Earned cash on that
Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs
Oh oh oh oh ohh oh oh oh oh ohh
She looks so good, cruising up and down
This don't take no shit from
No one all-American downtown
Main street all lined up with shiny and black
Lincoln Continentals and Cadillacs