Lyrics Cadillac Inn - Nine Pound Hammer

Cadillac Inn

With your glitter bandanna and your Sammy Hagar T-shirt, you’re every trucker’s
dream
And heaven is ridin' around with the T-tops out, B.T.O.
and ole Jim Beam
It’s 2 a.m., the bars all closed, but the night’s not over yet.
Wastin' time
with racist remarks, coffee and cigarettes
Gonna hang out, gonna hang out
Hangin' out at the Cadillac Inn
Gonna hang out, gonna hang out
Hangin' out at the Cadillac Inn
I remember you back in high school, you were such a sight
Then I saw you at the Ted Nugent show, you got kicked out for starting a fight
Puttin' lids on at the Ragu plant keeps you busy 9 to 5
Braggin read loud with your chainsaw voice about your boyfriend’s engine size