Little Red Corvette
I guess I should've known
By the way you parked your car sideways
That it wouldn't last
You're the kinda person
Believes in makin' out once
Love 'em and leave 'em fast
I guess I must be dumb
You had a pocket full of horses
Trojan and some of them used
And it was saturday night
And I guess that makes it all right
And you say, I've been there, what've I got to lose?
Little red, little red corvette
Baby, you're much too fast
Little red, little red corvette
You've got to find a love that's gonna last
I guess I should've closed my eyes
When you took me to the place where your horses run free
I've got a little ill when you show me all the pictures
Of the jockeys that were before me
Believe it or not, I started to worry
I wondered if I had enough class
And it was saturday night
And I guess that makes it all right
And you say, baby, have you got enough gas?
Little red, little red corvette
Baby, you're much too fast
Little red, little red corvette
You've got to find a love that's gonna last
(Anyone with a body like yours oughta be in jail)
Yours is on the verge of being obscene
Move over, baby, gimme the keys
I'm gonna ride around in your little red love machine
Little red, little red corvette
Baby, you're much too fast
Little red, little red corvette
You've got to find a love that's gonna last
Got to slow it down
Got to slow it down
Got to slow it down
Got to slow it down
Got to slow it down
You got to slow it down
Got to slow it down
I guess I should've known
By the way you parked your car sideways
That it wouldn't last
By the way you parked your car sideways
That it wouldn't last
You're the kinda person
Believes in makin' out once
Love 'em and leave 'em fast
I guess I must be dumb
You had a pocket full of horses
Trojan and some of them used
And it was saturday night
And I guess that makes it all right
And you say, I've been there, what've I got to lose?
Little red, little red corvette
Baby, you're much too fast
Little red, little red corvette
You've got to find a love that's gonna last
I guess I should've closed my eyes
When you took me to the place where your horses run free
I've got a little ill when you show me all the pictures
Of the jockeys that were before me
Believe it or not, I started to worry
I wondered if I had enough class
And it was saturday night
And I guess that makes it all right
And you say, baby, have you got enough gas?
Little red, little red corvette
Baby, you're much too fast
Little red, little red corvette
You've got to find a love that's gonna last
(Anyone with a body like yours oughta be in jail)
Yours is on the verge of being obscene
Move over, baby, gimme the keys
I'm gonna ride around in your little red love machine
Little red, little red corvette
Baby, you're much too fast
Little red, little red corvette
You've got to find a love that's gonna last
Got to slow it down
Got to slow it down
Got to slow it down
Got to slow it down
Got to slow it down
You got to slow it down
Got to slow it down
I guess I should've known
By the way you parked your car sideways
That it wouldn't last
Credits
Writer(s): Prince Rogers Nelson
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