I said, is that you, in that old picture back behind the bar, leaning up against that classic
car? Sure a cool man, in your three-piece with your snakeskin boots. Hey, that sure is cute.
Little honey, sittin' in the front seat, touchin' 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 of Lincoln,
Continentals, and Cadillacs. She was a queen of the red, white, and bell-bottom blues back
in the, she had her number on her 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 looked so
good, cruisin' up and down. This don't take no shit from the one all-American downtown
Main Street, all lined up shiny and black, Lincoln, Continentals, and Cadillacs.
He said, that sweet girl, she moved on when his time slowed down, but I just kept her
hangin' around. And that sweet ride cost me too much when the jobs dried up, let the
bank take it back, pay cash for that old Ford truck sittin' right out front. And this picture's
all I have left of, and I always thought she would, but she never came back, no, she never
came back, and I damn sure missed that queen of the red, white, and bell-bottom blues back
in the, she had her number on her 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 looked so
good, cruisin' up and down. This don't take no shit from the one all-American downtown
Main Street, layin' down that hard-earned cash on them Lincoln, Continentals, and Cadillacs.
She looked so damn good, cruisin' up and down. This don't take no shit from the one all-American
downtown Main Street, all lined up with shiny and black Lincoln, Continentals, and Cadillacs.
Yeah, the best times are the good times that you can't get back, like old Lincoln, Continentals,
and Cadillacs.
O-o-oh, O-o-oh, O-o-oh. O-o-oh, O-o-oh, O-o-oh.