Long White Cadillac
Dwight Yoakam Lyrics


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Night wolves moan
Winter hills are black
I'm all alone
Sitting in the back
Of a long white Cadillac

Train whistle cries
Lost on its own track
I close my eyes
Sitting in the back
Of a long white Cadillac

Sometimes I blame it on a woman
The one that made my poor heart bleed
Sometimes I blame it on the money
Sometimes I blame it all on me

Headlights shine
Highway fades to black
It's my last ride
Sitting in the back
Of a long white Cadillac

Sometimes I blame it on a woman
The one that made my poor heart bleed
Sometimes I blame it on the money
Sometimes I blame it all on me

Train whistle cries
Lost on its own track
I close my eyes
I ain't never coming back
In a long white Cadillac

In a long white Cadillac
In a long white Cadillac
In a long white Cadillac
In a long white Cadillac

Ah, bye bye baby
I'm gonna take this white trash
On down the road





Psychodelic

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Dwight Yoakam's song Long White Cadillac paint a dark picture of a solitary journey filled with regret and a sense of finality. The opening lines describe the desolate winter landscape with "Night wolves moan" and "Winter hills are black." The singer is "all alone" in the back of a long white Cadillac, which is often associated with luxury, but in this context, it takes on a more ominous and eerie tone. The train whistle cries, lost on its own track, symbolizing the singer's own sense of disorientation and lack of control over his life.


The chorus repeats the lines "Sometimes I blame it on a woman, the one that made my poor heart bleed. Sometimes I blame it on the money, sometimes I blame it all on me," highlighting the singer's sense of responsibility and self-blame for his current predicament. The final verse describes the headlights shining, and the highway fading to black, signaling the end of the singer's journey. It's his last ride, and he knows it. The song ends with the repeated chorus, "In a long white Cadillac, in a long white Cadillac," emphasizing the finality of his actions and the loneliness that comes with it.


Line by Line Meaning

Night wolves moan
Amidst the cold winter night, I hear the howling of wolves in the distance.


Winter hills are black
The dark and cold surroundings of the winter landscape seem to match the state of my emotions.


I'm all alone
I'm feeling isolated and abandoned by those who've left me behind.


Sitting in the back
I'm in the backseat of a car, isolated from those who are driving and moving forward.


Of a long white Cadillac
The car on which I sit is a long white Cadillac, that represents the break from the past and the possibility of a new beginning.


Train whistle cries
I hear the sound of a train whistle in the distance, a metaphor for my lost opportunities and regrets for missed chances.


Lost on its own track
The train, like my life, is lost on its own path, headed in a direction that doesn't necessarily align with my own.


I close my eyes
I close my eyes to escape the reality, avoiding the repercussions of my own decisions.


Sometimes I blame it on a woman
I place blame on the person who scorned me and broke my heart.


The one that made my poor heart bleed
The person who caused me so much pain and heartache.


Sometimes I blame it on the money
Other times I blame my suffering on the drive for material wealth.


Sometimes I blame it all on me
Ultimately, I realize that some part of my destructive actions must be attributed to me.


Headlights shine
The only constant in my life are the headlights piercing through the darkness of my existence.


Highway fades to black
The road ahead is daunting, filled with fear and uncertainty.


It's my last ride
I'm headed down a path of no return, with no hope of turning back.


I ain't never coming back
I've decided to leave my old life behind, embracing the long white Cadillac as my refuge and new beginning.


Ah, bye bye baby
I bid farewell to the past, marking the end of an old chapter.


I'm gonna take this white trash
I'm taking control of my existence or what some might see as 'trash', and finding a new journey towards something better.


On down the road
I'm moving forward towards a new path in my life, marked with unknown possibilities.




Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management
Written by: DAVE ALVIN

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Comments from YouTube:

Jeffrey Scott

I’m a metal head and i love Dwight Yoakam. He is amazing.

Margie Shanaman

The voice and energy!! What talent!!

naughtmoses

The audio track is from the "Dwight Live" CD recorded at the Warfield Theater in San Francisco; one of the most astonishing live albums of =any= kind ever made available to the general public.

james edwards

Pete Anderson is a great guitar player, as well as producer. Nice picking!

Margie Shanaman

These guys are the best! This band is absolutely amazing. A dedicated dwight fan for certain.

bigbassjonz

Years ago my band would cover this song and there's no intro to a song that would give me chills like this one would.

walter kersting

He’s always had a top notch band.

naughtmoses

Ah! The Warfield Theater show in 'Frisco where "Dwight Live" was recorded. Pete's post-production engineering and guitar work made that THE rockabilly CD to own in the '90s.

Auto Donk

as members of the human race, we are lucky to get to be entertained by such an awesome talent/showman as Mr. Yoakum......

Paolo Flores

No one humps a guitar like good ol Dwight.

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