Paroles de Long White Cadillac

Night wolves moan winter hills are black I'm all alone sitting in the back of a long white Cadillac Train whistle cries lost on its own track I close my eyes sitting in the back of a long white Cadillac Sometimes I blame it on a woman the one that made my poor heart bleed Sometimes I blame it on the money sometimes I blame it all on me Headlights shine highway fades to black It's my last ride sitting in the back of a long white Cadillac [ guitar ] Sometimes I blame it on a woman...