Will you write me poems About your luxury? Boy, your little notes detail How you´re in love with me Oh, how you´re in love
I´m your golden Cadillac Coupé DeVille (Coupé DeVille) I´ll take you anyway I´ll take you, I´ll take you through the hills I´m your golden Cadillac Coupé DeVille (Coupé DeVille)
Do you sell dope To get your luxuries? Do you hope To live your fantasies? How high, how high?
Bought me a golden Cadillac Coupé DeVille (Coupé DeVille) Something in the way you are Take me out, won´t you show me
Bought me a golden Car that was made before I was born (Coupé DeVille) Give me what I want Give me what I want
I want, I want What I want, what I want What I want, what I want What I want, what I want What I want
(Take a stab it) Um
I just want to love you more
Every day, I I love you more and more I do Just say what What I´ve been waiting for Waiting for you, waiting for you Waiting for you to let me in And once you do, once you do Will that turn me up, baby?
I´m your golden Cadillac Coupé DeVille Something in the way you are Take me out, won´t you show me Golden Car that was made before I was born Give me what I Give me what I want