Cad in the Cadillac

He's so suave and debonair
Strolling through the mid-town 'bout half past eleven
And any girl who falls into the fold
Of his arms mistakes his charms for dreams of heaven
But she was clueless to his true intentions
For him deception's like a work of art

He's the cad in the Cadillac that drove off with her heart

Never trust him with a deal
Broken little Joe he lost his face and savings
Entrepenuring with this reptile who
Destroyed him with his bad luck and his misbehavings
Poor boy was lured in by his swindling ways
For he was unfamiliar with his schemes

He's the cad in the Cadillac that drove off with his dreams

Careful not to cross him 'cause his looks can kill
Beware the mercenary in the red Seville
Beline fast and far from this unlikely bruiser
Who's the next to suffer
Well it might be you sir

Best pay close attention to this tale I tell
Or you may well fall victim to his snare
'Cause the cad in the Cadillac can find you anywhere

Margaret Owens 1997