Lyrics:

I guess I should've known
By the way you parked your car sideways
That it wouldn't last
See, you're the kinda person
That believes in makin' out once
Love 'em and leave 'em fast
I guess I must be dumb
'Cause you had a pocket full of horses
Trojan, some of them used
But it was Saturday night
I guess that makes it all right
And you say, 'What have I got to lose?'
And honey, I say
Little red Corvette
Baby, you're much too fast (oh-oh)
Little red Corvette
You need a love that's gonna last
I guess I should've closed my eyes
When you drove me to the place
Where your horses run free
'Cause I felt a little ill
When I saw all the 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 all right
And you say, 'Baby, have you got enough gas?'
Oh, yeah
Little red Corvette
Baby, you're much too fast (yes, you are)
Little red Corvette
You need to find a love that's gonna last, oh-oh


Little red Corvette
Little red Corvette

Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh

A body like yours
Oughta be in jail
'Cause it's on the verge of bein' obscene
Now, move over, baby
Gimme the keys
I'm gonna try to tame your little red love machine
Little red Corvette
Baby, you're much too fast
Little red Corvette
Need to find a lover that's gonna last
Little red Corvette
Honey, you got to slow down (got to slow down, girl)
Little red Corvette
'Cause if you don't, you're gonna run little red Corvette
Right into the ground
(Little red Corvette)
Right down to the ground (honey, you got to slow down)
You, you, you got to slow down
(Little red Corvette) You're movin' much too fast, too fast
Need to find a love that's gonna last
Oh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Girl, you got an ass like I've never seen, ooh
And the ride
I say, the ride is so smooth
You must be a limousine
Ooh, baby, you're much too fast
Little red Corvette
You need a love, you need a love
That's, uh, that's gonna last
Little red Corvette
Babe, you got to slow down (you got to slow down)
Little red Corvette
'Cause if you don't, 'cause if you don't
You're gonna run your body right into the ground
(Right into the ground, right into the ground)
(Right into the ground)
Little red Corvette, oh

There are some things you do to me
That leave me in a velvet sweat
Darling, there are some things that I want to do to you
So you'll never forget
Mayday (shout)
Mayday (shout)