From the album Poison Cove

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Lyrics

Well a road map, don’t mean nothing
If you ain’t got a way to ride
Gotta make those sacrifices
Cause it comes right down to your pride
And an automobile is like the finest wine
It only gets better with time
Got my eye, on a ‘72
That’s coming into it’s prime

Savin’ up for a Cadillac
Nothing finer from front to back
I don’t care if I’m living in a shack
Cause I’m savin’ up for a Cadillac

Got a job, down at the foundry
But I’m only biding time
I ain’t a gonna work, one minute longer
Got it figured out to the dime
Cause when Friday comes and I draw my check
That old boss is finally gonna see me smile
Ain’t no need, to work my life away
When I can ride around in style… yes I’m

Savin’ up for a Cadillac
Nothing finer from front to back
I don’t care if I’m living in a shack
Cause I’m savin’ up for a Cadillac

(Milan Miller)