Master Number: 10880
Title: ANA10880 Cadillac
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Date Of Creation: 2016-09-09
Active: Yes
Public: Yes
Composers:
- Kimberly Leslee Begin (SESAC) - 100%
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App Owner's Share: %
Genres:
alternative, blues, country rock, and rock
Keywords:
country, driving, feel-good, gritty, groovy, reckless, searching, soul, and southern
Lyrical Themes:
country, cowboys, drive, driving, empowering, feeling good, feminism, infidelity, life on the road, soul searching, and southern living
Similar Artists:
Bishop Briggs, Delta Rae, Elle King, The Delta Saints, and ZZ Ward
Tempo:
Midtempo
Vocal Type:
female
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Vocal
Albums:- Cadillac - Single (#1)
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128k MP3
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320k MP3
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AIF
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Description: A rolling rock track about hitting the road and not looking back.
Lyrics: Cadillac driving through the desert on a highway of information I left my innocence sitting on a bus out of old South Station I hear the suit and ties complain, I’m on the ground now robbing trains everybody’s talking about a new way to play the game but I want a boyfriend in every state, I want a long black Cadillac and it don’t matter ‘bout the things you hate, cause baby I ain’t coming back and my crystal ball will rise when love and darkness collide and freedom and I, I know we’ll be alright, we’re alright sneaking Daddy’s bourbon I was certain I was queen of nothing just a space age baby believing I was really something everybody says we’re done, I’m burning flowers cause I know we won staring at the TV like my brother just cleaning my gun but I want a boyfriend in every state, I want a long black Cadillac and it don’t matter ‘bout the things you hate, cause baby I ain’t coming back and my crystal ball will rise when love and darkness collide and freedom and I, I know we’ll be alright, we’re alright so I died to myself and then I tried it all over again cause Frida, freedom, and I are the best of friends
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