Oh Ruby - Dirty Looks

Baby is good, baby’s understood

Baby is doin' my neighborhood

Hangin' with the girls, lots of pearls

Baby’s got them mean, mean curls

She Maserati, got the speed

Get you any place you need

You got the car, she’ll be there

She’ll take you anywhere

I’ll pick her up about half past ten

I’ll have her home, when?

I don’t know when

Ruby, Ruby red

Ruby, Ruby blue

Ruby, Ruby, Ruby is doin' it to you

Ruby come and go, Ruby’s got the show

Ruby’s stealing your heart, I know hey hey

Oh Ruby!

Baby is rough, baby is tough

Baby’s got delicious stuff

Baby can rock, baby can roll

Baby makes me lose control

She got a wire, pull you higher

She got the need of my speed

You got a dime, that’s no crime

She gonna blow, blow your mind

I’ll pick her up about half past ten

I’ll have her home, when?

I don’t know when

Ruby, Ruby red

Ruby, Ruby blue

Ruby, Ruby, Ruby is doin' it to you

Ruby come and go, Ruby’s got the show

Ruby’s stealing your heart, I know hey hey

Oh Ruby!

Yeah, you

Rock n' roller

Such a roller

Rock n' roller

Yeah

Ruby’s got class when she shakes her ass

Ruby’s got the sting of a diamond ring

Ruby’s got the legs that’ll make you beg

Got the things that’ll make you take

She got the car that’ll go so far

And she’s screaming «yes, you are»

She is good, understood

Everybody in the neighborhood

Oh Ruby

Hey Ruby

Sweet Ruby

My Ruby

I’ll pick her up about half past ten

I’ll have her home, when?

I don’t know when

Ruby, Ruby red

Ruby, Ruby blue

Ruby, Ruby, Ruby is doin' it to you

Ruby come and go, Ruby’s got the show

Ruby’s stealing your heart, oh I know

Ruby, Ruby red

Ruby, Ruby blue

Ruby, Ruby, Ruby is doin' it to you

Ruby come and go, Ruby’s got the show

Ruby’s stealing your heart, oh I know

Ruby, Ruby red

Ruby, Ruby blue

Ruby, Ruby, Ruby is doin' it to you

Ruby come and go, Ruby’s got the show

Ruby’s stealing your heart, oh I know

Hey, hey!

Oh Ruby!

That’s my babe, that’s my babe

You’re my good

Blackened whole

Lovely girl

Oh Ruby

Champagne, caviar

Rolls Royce car

You’re my shooting star

Yes, you are