The Soul Cadillac is a-drivin' upnThe Soul Cadillac is in menWell, a soul transformed from a dirty trucknBy a girl who loves mennI was alonenI wore the fragrance of men who worked in the heatnI work all day,nPouring the asphalt and shaping the concretennAnd I sing now,nThe Soul Cadillac is a-drivin' upnThe Soul Cadillac is in menWell, a soul transformed from a dirty trucknBy a girl who loves mennShe's a warm-hearted girlnAnd such a treasure to holdnTo a working man's bodynShe's like music with plenty of soulnnShe's my Soul CadillacnShe's my Soul CadillacnnI met her down at the East Town PubnIn the slow dance we embracednShe fixed up my home down by the waternAnd made it a comfortable placennOh, I tell ya,nShe's a warm-hearted girlnAnd such a treasure to holdnTo a working man's bodynShe's like music, nShe's my soulnnThe Soul Cadillac is a-drivin' upnThe Soul Cadillac is in menWell, a soul transformed from a dirty trucknBy a girl who loves mennWhoa, I saidnThe Soul Cadillac is a-drivin' upnThe Soul Cadillac is in menWell, a soul transformed from a dirty trucknBy a girl who loves mennShe's the girl who loves me...nShe's the girl who loves me...