Prince

Prince

Prince Rogers Nelson (7 de junio de 1958 en Minneapolis, Minnesota, Estados Unidos) es un cantante, compositor e instrumentista de rock, soul, funk y new wave. Usa el nombre artístico de Prince, pero también es conocido por otros apodos, entre ellos «The Symbol» y «El artista anteriormente conocido como Prince». Durante la década de los años 80, fue uno de los artistas más importantes e innovadores, pues tras el gran éxito de su álbum Purple Rain (1984), la estrella de rock fue comparada con Michael Jackson, por estar a su mismo nivel. Del álbum Purple Rain, las canciones más destacadas fueron "When doves cry" y "Let's go crazy", que llegaron a ser éxitos a nivel mundial y lo elevaron a nivel de superestrella. A partir de 1997, Prince sufrió una serie de boicoteos por parte de la Warner que, en venganza por el desplante propinado por Prince en su contrato que duraba hasta el 31 de Diciembre de 1999, presionó a las compañías con las que Prince intentaba llegar a acuerdos puntuales y no de "esclavitud", como él los llamaba. Así presionó a la cadena MTV para que no le editara "The Truth", un disco acústico de temas inéditos que iba a tener su correspondiente Unplugged, presionó para que no se pudiera estrenar una obra de ballet que estaba preparando Prince para el mayor teatro de Nueva York y otra serie de eventos.En 2009 Prince va a editar dos álbumes a su nombre, que van a llevar los títulos de Lotus Flow3r y 'MPLSound'

Letra de Little Red Corvette (LP Version)
I guess I should've known by the way you parked your car sideways
That it wouldn't last
See, you're the kinda person that believes in makin' out once
Love 'em and leave 'em fast
I guess I must be dumb 'cause you had a pocket full of horses
Trojan and some of them used
But it was Saturday night, I guess that makes it all right
And you say - "What have I got to lose?"

And honey, I say Little Red Corvette
Baby, you're much too fast (Oh)
Little Red Corvette
you need a love that's gonna last

I guess I should've 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 the 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 all right
And you say - "Baby, have you got enough gas?"
Oh yeah!

Little Red Corvette
Baby, you're much too fast (Yes you are)
Little Red Corvette
You need too find a love that's gonna last (Oh, oh)

A body like yours oughta be in jail
'Cause it's on the verge of bein' obscene
Move over, baby, gimme the keys
I'm gonna try to tame your little red love machine

Little Red Corvette
Baby, you're much too fast
Little Red Corvette
Need too find a love that's gonna last, hey hey

Little Red Corvette
Honey, you got too slow down (Got too slow down)
Little Red Corvette
'Cause if you don't, you're gonna run your little red corvette right in the ground
(Little Red Corvette)
Right down too the ground (Honey, you got too slow down)
You, you, you got to slow down
(Little Red Corvette)
you're movin' much too fast, too fast
Need too find a love that's gonna last!

Girl, you got an ass like I never seen, ow!
And the ride...
I say the ride is so smooth, you must be a limousine

Ow!
Baby, you're much too fast
Little Red Corvette
You need a love, you need a love that's, uh, that's gonna last
(Little Red Corvette)
Babe, you got to slow down (you got to slow down)
Little Red Corvette
'Cause if you don't, 'cause if you don't
You're gonna run your body right into the ground (Right into the ground)
Right into the ground (Right into the ground)
Right into the ground (Right into the ground)

Little Red Corvette, oh

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