HoJames Band

Lyrics

Well it was decked out in chrome from one end to the other
Some were close, but like it there was no other
Always spotless inside and out
If I seen it comin’ I’d jump up and shout, “It’s
Grandjo’s, powder blue, Cadillac

With just the weight of her shoe it’d do a hundred and three
A high heel, that’d usually be
Find it most days, down at Whataburger
The one on Beckham, (as if there was another) it was
Grandjo’s, powder blue, Cadillac

AM/FM/8 track was its jam
Leather seats rivaled only by her divan
Power seats’ windows, locks, and antenna
Better buckle up, if you was ridin’ with her. In
Grandjo’s, powder blue, Cadillac

Oh what I’d give for just one more ride
Smile on her face ridin’ by my side
Up to speed it felt more like a glide
In my pride I was justified ridin’ in
Grandjo’s, powder blue, Cadillac