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Şifreni unuttuysan eposta adresini yaz, hemen yenisini yollayalım.
Tanıdın zannettin
Beni 3 yılda
Bitmez hiç farzettin
Yalan aslında
İyi günde sen
Kötü günde sen
Nasıl desem
Teşekkürler teşekkürler
Ayrılık aşkın
Sessiz kardeşidir
Kim kimin bilmem
Kalpte son eşidir
Bunca yıl senle geçti
Ve son kez
Teşekkürler teşekkürler teşekkürler
Teşekkürler sana son kez teşekkürler
Ne yaparsan yap
Her zaman iyi ol
Ne olur durdur hüznünü
Bilirim korkma
İlk gün hep zordur
Son lafım budur
Teşekkürler teşekkürler
Tanıdım zannettim
Seni 3 yılda
Kalbime bahsettim
O da farkında
İyi günde ben
Kötü günde ben
Nasıl dedin
Teşekkürler teşekkürler
Well now you may find I'm fooling
For the foolish things I do
You may wonder how come I love you
When you get on my nerves like you do
Well baby, you know you bug me
There ain't no secret about that
Well come on over here and hug me
And, baby, I'll spill the facts
Well, honey it ain't your money
'Cause baby I got plenty of that
I love you for your
Pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back, oozing down the street
Waving to the girls
Feeling out of sight
Spending all my money on a Saturday night
Honey, I just wonder what you do there in the back of your pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac
Well now way back in the Bible, temptations always come along
There's always somebody tempting
Somebody into doing something they know is wrong
Well they tempt you man with silver and they tempt you sir with gold
And they tempt you with the pleasures that the flesh does surely hold
They say Eve tempted Adam with an apple
But man I ain't going for that
I know it was her
Pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back, oozing down the street
Waving to the girls
Feeling out of sight
Spending all my money on a Saturday night
Honey, I just wonder what it feels like in the back of your pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac
Now some folks say it's too big and uses too much gas
Some folks say it's too old and that it goes too fast
But my love is bigger than a Honda, yeah it's bigger than a Subaru
Hey man there's only one thing and one car that will do
Anyway we don't have to drive it honey, we can park it out in back
And have a party in your
Pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back, oozing down the street
Waving to the girls
Feeling out of sight
Spending all my money on a Saturday night
Honey, I just wonder what you do there in the back of your pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac
Pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac, pink Cadillac