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Text: Kaci brown. Instigator. Cadillac Hotel.

Might see us a cute surfer boy somewhere out there
That'd be nice

Crazy man's preachin' in the street in the mornin'
Sayin' white man's corrupted the world and Jesus ain't comin'
Seagulls are laughin' and I finish my coffee
In a little cafe on the corner of Rose and Dudley

The sand falls from my hand as I, I pick up my guitar
I lay out a blanket, kiss the sun as I sing words from my heart
You make your way to the place where I am and I'm like
"Hey, won't you come listen to me play?"

I wanna see the sun rise on the roof of the Ca-Ca-Cadillac Hotel
Spend the whole night under the stars singing to you
Until I melt in your lips, taste your sweet kiss of candy caramel
I wanna see the sun rise on the roof of the Cadillac Hotel with you

The evening sun falls into the ocean over Malibu skies
And I can't help but drown in the blue of your emerald eyes
You smile and say, "Hey baby, won't you come up to my room?"
But I'm like, "Just come with me, I know a place with a better view"

I wanna see the sun rise on the roof of the Ca-Ca-Cadillac Hotel
Spend the whole night under the stars singing to you
Until I melt in your lips, taste your sweet kiss of candy caramel
I wanna see the sun rise on the roof of the Cadillac Hotel

The moon lights your face in the dark of the night
I pull you in with my sweet lullaby
The city is sleeping, I'm melting inside
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

I wanna see the sun rise, taste your lips, taste your lips
I wanna see the sun rise on the roof of the Ca-Ca-Cadillac Hotel
Spend the whole night under the stars singing to you
Until I melt in your lips, taste your sweet kiss of candy caramel
I wanna see the sun rise on the roof of the Cadillac Hotel with you

Kaci brown