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





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You must be a limousine