Dancing in my PJs to Little Red Corvette

Lovelies!!!!!!

Navigation system is a little off right now.  Approaching danger zone… may crash and burn. May just be on to something and I need to stay in my lane.  No.  I might hand over the keys and let someone else drive for a while.  The tired gets to be too much and the sleepy takes over.  Dancing in PJs until I do crash.  I’m alive in all sorts of colors right now.  Sugar has taken its course and the sodium in a high dose of poison.  Body overload nut job.  What can I say?  I’m little this way and that.  Keeps life interesting and somewhat livable.  Brain teasing me right now.  Writing this and that to poet not.  I’m running wild around my head.  I’m touching clouds that aren’t there and there is a rapid firing squad in my head.  Thinking I should be… sleeping.  This is a sleepy Mel post. As you can see, a bit rambly and such.  Were you entertained for a bit? Outside your head for a while?  I’m not here by the way.  I’m gone off on to the fast lane.  Happy weekend!

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Hugs! (*dances, winks, blows a kiss*)


I guess I should have known
By the way you parked your car sideways
That it wouldn’t last
You’re the kind of person
That believes in making out once
Love ’em and leave ’em fast

I guess I must be dumb
‘Cause 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

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
‘Cause 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

I say little red corvette, baby, you’re much too fast
Little red corvette you need a love that gonna last

A body like yours ought to be in jail
‘Cause 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

I say little red corvette, baby, you’re much too fast
Little red corvette you need a love that gonna last

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