When the moon comes up the sun goes down
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Rita starts her creeping around
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Flame in her blood fire on her breath
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Fourteen names carved on her chest
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She got a rose tattooed on her thigh
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Young men raise and sigh
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Make my my young blood wild
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My baby's got the Cadillac walk
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The Cadillac walk
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She's got the Cadillac walk
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Cadillac walk
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When Rita turns down her bed
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Grown men plead and beg
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Baby honey baby you're the one
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Carve your name right on my gun
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Oooh
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Ain't she something nice
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Bones rattle my dice
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Ooh
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My baby's got the Cadillac walk
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The Cadillac walk
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She's got the Cadillac walk
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The cadillac walk
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Lonely late at night honey hear my call
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She said "boy I'm gonna make you crawl"
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Rita pound by pound
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Knows how to work it on down
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Weep and moan to and fro
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Leave your heart she'll steal your soul
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No matter what the cost
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Them dual exhausts
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Make my motor sigh
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My baby's got the Cadillac walk
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She's got the Cadillac walk
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She got the Cadillac walk
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Cadillac walk
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Lonely late at night honey hear my call
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She said "boy I'm gonna make you crawl"
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Rita pound by pound
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Knows how to work it on down
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Weep and moan to and fro
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Leave your heart she'll steal your soul
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No matter what the cost
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Them dual exhausts
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Make my motor sigh
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My baby's got the Cadillac walk
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She's got the Cadillac walk
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She got the Cadillac walk
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She got the Cadillac walk
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Whoa.
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Cadillac Waltz
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| Boz Scaggs |
