Whose Cadillac Is That?

It was a California day And we came to play Riding smooth and heavy with the touch Waiting on the car Taking time on my digital watch Old folks and children Stand and looking At the sight right in front of their eyes All they could say, truly amazed Was "whose Cadillac was that floating by?" They all say "Whose Cadillac is that?" Everywhere we go "Whose Cadillac is that?" Up and down the street "Whose Cadillac is that?" Everyone we meet "Whose Cadillac is that?" Yeah, yeah, yeah woo-hoo Ah yeah Number one from coast to coast Everybody they all know our name From the neighborhood to Hollywood Yeah we're moving in the diamond lane Low to the ground Heavy with sound Everything from Blues to Rock We stop in at Joe's Got some burgers to go And cruised all around the block And the people say "Whose Cadillac is that?" Everywhere we go "Whose Cadillac is that?" Up and down the street "Whose Cadillac is that?" Everyone we meet "Whose Cadillac is that?" Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah My, my, my Lord A major intersection Holding steady checking Traffic moving heavy nine to five Red light started blinking We just started singing As they pulled us over slowly to the side They told us to freeze And checked our IDs And we gave 'em all tickets to the show Then we said our goodbyes Exchanging high fives And everybody wanted to know "Whose Cadillac is that?" Up and down the street "Whose Cadillac is that?" Everyone we meet "Whose Cadillac is that?" We saw them scratching their heads "Whose Cadillac is that?" And everybody said "Whose Cadillac is that?" They got the music loud "Whose Cadillac is that?" And stirring up the crowd "Whose Cadillac is that?" Everywhere we go Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Everywhere we go it's the same old question Right