lwoodbloo | Hawt music, or why the Reverend Horton Heat=Sex.

Okay, here's two song lyrics by the Rev. Post a comment with lyrics that = sex for you.

I got a red car with blue tail lights
Shiny red seats with lining in white
Leopard skin dash with a louvered hood
She goes ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba when she's runnin' good

Lets go ride into the mountains above
It's low
My big red rocket of love
My big red rocket of love

I got a little honey you just got to know
Drivin' this bomb as fast it will go
Drive the red rocket past the local dive
She goes ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba in overdrive

Lets go ride into the mountains above
It's low
My big red rocket of love
My big red rocket of love

Horny Little baby in my back seat
Pull my velveteen curtain with pleats
Pick a little spot were no one will be
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-make love to me

Lets go ride into the mountains above
It's low
My big red rocket of love
My big red rocket of love
My big red rocket of love
My big red rocket of love

And.

made up my mind a long time ago
Ain't no reason not to take it slow
It took a long time but I learned what they like
Once you've learned my lesson it's like ridin' a bike

Slow, Slow, learn my lesson
Slow, Slow

I'm the doctor of squeeze and the wizard of slide
Every which way and side to side
It ain't complicated if you follow the rules
Here's what we'll be learnin' at our lovin' school

Slow, Slow, learn my lesson
Slow, Slow, learn my lesson of love

When it seems sometime like it's goin' nowhere
I just kiss you real soft and you're almost there
Drivin' real slow gets you home pretty fast
Keep a cool head gonna make it last

Slow, Slow, learn my lesson
Slow, Slow, learn my lesson of love

Slow