“I guess I shoulda known by the way
U 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
‘Cuz U had a pocket full of horses
Trojan and some of them used
But it was Saturday night,
I guess that makes it all right
And U say what have I got 2 lose?
And honey I say

Little red corvette
Baby you’re much 2 fast
Little red corvette
U need a love that’s gonna last

I guess I shoulda closed my eyes
When U drove me 2 the place
where your horses run free
‘Cuz 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 U say, “Baby, have U got enough gas?”
Oh yeah

Little red corvette
Baby you’re much 2 fast, yes U r
Little red corvette
U need 2 find a love that’s gonna last, oh-oh

A body like yours (A body like yours)
Oughta be in jail (Oughta be in jail)
‘Cuz it’s on the verge of bein’ obscene (‘Cuz it’s on the verge)
(of bein’ obscene)
Move over baby, gimme the keys (Move over baby, gimme the keys)
I’m gonna try 2 tame your (I’m gonna try 2 tame)
little red love machine (your little red love machine)

Little red corvette
Baby you’re much 2 fast
Little red corvette
U need 2 find a love that’s gonna last
Little red corvette
Honey U got 2 slow down (Got 2 slow down)
Little red corvette
‘Cuz if U don’t u gonna run
little red corvette right in the ground (Little red corvette)

Right down 2 the ground (Honey U got 2 slow down)
U — U — U got 2 slow down (Little red corvette)
You’re movin’ much 2 fast (2 fast)
U need 2 find a love that’s gonna last

Girl, U got an ass like I never seen
And the ride… I say the ride is so smooth
U must be a limousine
Baby you’re much 2 fast
Little red corvette
U need a love, U need a love that’s,
that’s gonna last, oh
(Little red corvette)
U got 2 slow down (U got 2 slow down)
Little red corvette
‘Cuz if U don’t, ‘cuz if U don’t,
U gonna run your body right into the ground (Right into the ground)
Right into the ground (Right into the ground)
Right into the ground (Right into the ground)

Little red corvette, baby, oh”

–Prince, 1983

“You may think I’m fooling
For the foolish things I do
You may wonder how come I love you
When you get on my nerves like you do
Well baby, you know you bug me
There ain’t no secret about that
Well come on over here and hug me
And, baby, I’ll spill the facts
Well, honey it ain’t your money
Cause baby I got plenty of that
I love you for your pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back, oozing down the street
Waving to the girls
Feeling out of sight
Spending all my money on a Saturday night
Honey, I just wonder what you do there in back of your Piiiiink Cadillac
Piiiiiink Cadillac
Well now way back in the Bible, temptations always come along
There’s always somebody tempting you
Somebody into doing something they know is wrong
Well they tempt you man with silver and they tempt you sir with gold
And they tempt you with the pleasures that the flesh does surely hold
They say Eve tempted Adam with an apple
Man I ain’t going for that
I know it was her pink Cadillac
Crushed velvet seats
Riding in the back, oozing down the street
Waving to the girls
Feeling out of sight
Spending all my money on a Saturday night
Honey, I just wonder what you do there in back of your Piiiiiiink Cadillac, Piiiiink Cadillac
Now some folks say it’s too big and uses too much gas
Some folks say it’s too old and that it goes too fast
But my love is bigger than a Honda, it’s bigger than a Subaru
Hey man there’s only one thing and one car that will do
Anyway we don’t have to drive it honey, we can park it out in back
And have a party in your Piiiiiiiiink Cadillac”
–Bruce Springsteen