Let me ride in your Big Cadillac Lord Jesus
Let me ride in your Big Cadillac

I can see the pearly gates
Where the angles wait
Standin’ all around your Big Cadillac

Won’t you take me by the hand
Lead me to the promised land
And let me ride in your Big Cadillac

Let me ride in your Big Cadillac Lord Jesus
Let me ride in your Big Cadillac

Does St. Peter even know that I want to go
For a ride in your Big Caddillac
Ride those streets paved with gold
Where nobody will get old
Ridin’ in the back of your Big Cadillac

Let me ride in your big Cadillac Lord Jesus
Let me ride in your big Cadillac

In thy mansions so grand I can hear an angel band
And I see the key to your Big Cadillac
I’m so tired of walkin’ round
Let me hear your trumpet sound
And let me ride in your Big Cadillac

Let me ride in your Big Cadillac, Lord Jesus
Let me ride in your Big Cadillac

I heard you traded in your cross to God
The Father God, the Boss
Now let me ride in your Big Cadillac

Let me ride in your big Cadillac
Let me ride in your big Cadillac Lord Jesus
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Let me ride in your BIG CADILLAC, Lord Lord
Just let me ride in your Big Cadillac