Big Black Cadillac
C Am
Dressed in white cotton
C Am
Staring at the phone
C Am
I was hiding in the attic
C Am
The day you left home
F G
Mother I thought I saw you looking back
F G
But that big black cadillac took you
(Repeat)
Father is sleeping
Upright in his best
I brush away the ashes
That collect on his chest
Oh he still thinks that you'll come back
That that big black cadillac is turning around
Mother I see you
But only in dreams
you put me in a basket
And you push me up stream
But I'm always drifting back
Where that big black cadillac took you ??