I've got a '65 Cadillac.
Spare tire on the back.
Charge card at Goblatts,
But I ain't got you!

I've got women to the right of me.
Women to the left of me.
I've got chicks all around me,
But I ain't got you!

I've got a tavern, a liquor store.
I hit the number, 444.
I gotta blow, joe, don't you know.
I'm all dressed up with no place to go!

I've got women to the left of me.
I've got women to the right of me.
I've got chicks all around me,
But I ain't got you.
No I ain't go you!

I got a closet full of clothes.
And no matter where I goes,
Got a run in my nose.
But I ain't got you!

I got a tavern, a liquor store.
I hit the number, 444.
I got a mojo, don't you know.
I'm all dressed up with no place to go! I've got a stomach full of different pills.
I've got Fanny Fox and Wilbur Mills.
But I ain't got you.
No I ain't got you.
No I ain't got you.
No I ain't got you.

** The Goblatts part and the blow, joe/mojo part makes me wonder. It sure sounds like it, but if you think different, email me!!