Atom Blasted Cadillac - Bill Nelson

Hank and Jack down at the bar, the afternoon zipper and the midnight ghost

Listening to America roar, howling in the void

Drive Jack baby, drive that thing, cruise and blow' till heaven sings

Keep that good stuff happening, run that voodoo down

Atom blasted Cadillac, atom blasted Cadillac

Burning by the railroad track, atom blasted Cadillac

The big bird angel comes and goes, the big bird angel gone

Well, what the hell if heaven knows, turn that angel on The beatnik saints of Doctor Sax play opalescent scales

Somewhere out there, lost in space, his horn of plenty wails

Atom blasted Cadillac, burning by the railroad track

Hit the highway, don’t look back, in your atom blasted Cadillac

Atom blasted Cadillac, atom blasted Cadillac

Burning by the railroad track, atom blasted Cadillac

Box car, bell jar, fabulous jewellery, phosphor firefly, zoom bar neon

Disney skyline, dreams and everything, flotsam, jetsam, jukebox jive

Atom blasted Cadillac, atom blasted Cadillac

Burning by the railroad track, atom blasted Cadillac

Atom blasted Cadillac, standing by the railroad track

Hit the highway, don’t look back, in your atom blasted Cadillac

When God gets on the telephone, Jack’s never lost for words

Those thoughts still fly around his head, like a cage of crazy birds

Beep beep baby, beep beep yeah

Beep beep baby, beep beep oh yeah

Atom blasted Cadillac, atom blasted Cadillac