The Enigmatic Cadillac Walk: A Tale of Moonlit Nights and Fiery Passion (Full Transcript)

Speaker 1: Subscribe for fun. The moon comes up, the sun goes down, the moon comes up, the sun goes down, the moon comes up, the sun goes down, we just start to creep around. It's the flame of the blood, fire of man, protein and aims not smart, chairs covered with woods, tattooed on his thigh, dead man with razor's eye, makes this your blood wine. My baby's got the Cadillac walk, the Cadillac walk, Cadillac walk, she's got the Cadillac walk. Now when Rita turned down her bed, grown old man played in bed, baby, honey, baby, you're the one, call your name right on my gun. Ooh, ain't she something nice? Won't grab my dice. My baby's got the Cadillac walk, the Cadillac walk, she's got the Cadillac walk, she's got the Cadillac walk. Honey, let her know. Honey, hear my call. She said, boy, I won't make you cry. Rita pound by pound knows how to break it down. Leave them bones to her throat, leave your heart and steal your gold. Don't matter what the cost. Them new days are lost. Baby, my mood is sad. My baby's got the Cadillac walk, the Cadillac walk, she's got the Cadillac walk, Cadillac walk. My baby's got the Cadillac walk, she's got the Cadillac walk, Cadillac walk, she's got the Cadillac walk. Oh, she's going out. She's got the Cadillac. She's got the Cadillac walk. She's got the Cadillac. She's got the Cadillac walk. Ooh, there she goes.