Blue Lady in a Red Mercedes

There's a blue lady

In a red mercedes

Driving down from her big house on the hill

With her mind on fire

For an old desire

And sweet memories bring on the tears

And that blue lady

Would give that red mercedes

All the money and big house so fine

Just to feel him touch her one more time

She's sewn and reeped

And now she's gotta sleep

In empty arms tonight

All night she's got her little paradise

But she's a lonely wife

If that old flame could burn again

Would it justify the sin

I think it would considering the shape her heart is in

And that blue lady

Would give that red mercedes

All the money and big house so fine

Just to feel him touch her one more time

Just to feel him touch her

Just to feel him touch her

Just to feel him touch her one more time