(dave alvin)
Night wolves moan
Winter hills are black
I’m all alone
Sitting in the back
Of a long white cadillac
Train whistle cries
Lost on it’s own track
I close my eyes
Sitting in the back
Of a long white cadillac
Chorus:
Sometimes I blame it on a woman
The one that made my poor heart bleed
Sometimes I blame it on the money
Sometimes I blame it all on me
Headlights shine
Highway fades to black
It’s my last ride
Sitting in the back
Of a long white cadillac
Train whistle cries
Lost on it’s own track
I close my eyes
I ain’t never coming back
In a long white cadillac
In a long white cadillac
In a long white cadillac
In a long white cadillac
In a long white cadillac
Bye, bye, baby, I’m gonna take this white trash on down the road
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