I guess I should have known
By the way you parked your car sideways
That it wouldn't last
You're the kinda person
That believes in making out once
Love 'em and leave 'em fast
I guess I must be dumb
Cuz you had a pocket full of horses
Trojans and some of them used
But it was Saturday night
I guess that makes it alright
And you said what have I got to lose
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I say little red corvette, baby, you're much too fast
Little red corvette you need a love that gonna last
Guess I should have closed my eyes
When you drove me to the place
Where your horses run free
Cuz I felt a little ill when I saw all those pictures
Of the jockeys that were there before me
Believe it or not I started to worry
I wondered if I had enough class
But it was Saturday night
I guess that makes it alright
And you say baby have you got enough gas
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A body like yours ought to be in jail
Cuz it's just on the verge of being obscene
Hey, move over baby, come on, give me the keys
I'm gonna tame your little red love machine