Atom Blasted Cadillac

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