I can't find a reason for this treason
Left me in the cold, I'm out here freezing
Hung me out to dry and took the freeway
Left me in the lurch, it's such a cliche
It's getting dark, it's getting late
But I can't stop and hesitate no more
Holding out for some kind of redemption
I'm waiting for a bolt of comprehension
Changing lanes, we'll travel through the night
I was lost in life, but now I'll put it right
Sitting here so patiently
The world won't past in front of me no more
If you can't take me, I can walk, we don't even need to talk
There's nothing left for us to do but drive
Black Cadillac
Black Cadillac
Black Cadillac
Black Cadillac
Black Cadillac
Black Cadillac
Black Cadillac
Black Cadillac
Black Cadillac
Black Cadillac
Black Cadillac
If you can't take me, I can walk, we don't even need to talk
There's nothing left for us to do but drive
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