Seven-thirty He said that he'd be here by six It's looking dirty I guess he's up to his old tricks He likes 'em pretty He likes 'em in their lingerie It's such a pity I bought a camisole today Boo hoo, boo hoo
Seven-thirty and there's still no sign Of my baby's blue limousine
Seven-thirty-one I planned for him to spend the night We could've had some fun Pretty men, they never treat you right They talk so dirty They get you all worked up inside It's your car But everybody else always gets to drive
Seven-thirty-one and there's still no sign Of my baby's blue limousine
He's got a white one He's got a yellow one He's got a black one with a body obscene Still no sign of my baby's blue limousine Still no sign of my baby's blue limousine
Seven-thirty-two Where can my baby be I must be a fool To let somebody do this to me I can't stop him Wherever he parks his car is alright But he'll be parking with a dent in the side If he stands me up tonight
Seven-thirty-two and there's still no you My baby blue limousine Baby blue limousine Baby blue limousine Baby blue limousine Baby blue limousine
He's got a white one He's got a yellow one He's got a black one with a body obscene Still no sign of my baby's blue limousine
He treats you special like you're the only one Then your girlfriend tells you that he's having big fun Still no sign of my baby's blue limousine He's so pretty, he's so nice He'll make you feel like you're in a paradise Still no sign of my baby's blue limousine Still no sign of my baby's blue limousine
He like 'em pretty He like big titties He likes 'em in their lingerie Still no sign of my baby's blue limousine
He's all black He's all white Everybody's gotta jam tonight Limousine Limousine Still no sign of my baby's blue limousine Still no sign of my baby's blue limousine