I can't take you to the movies

And I can't tell the real thing

From a fake

But I'm curled up tight

In your Chevrolet

And baby you got wow

You've got what it takes

You've got no brakes 

I can't take you anywhere these days

Baby you're going wild

Your lips and nylons

Baby you've got what I think

I think it takes

You've got no taste

You've got what it takes

A gal with no brakes at all

Whispering in my ear

When you're breathing baby

Hold me near

Closer closer still

Aaah wooo 

Yeah 

Baby you look so good tonight

Take that dress right off

Stand there right in front of me

Baby you're going to make

My poor rocking heart break 

Got no brakes

You've got what it takes tonight

For a gal with no brakes

Going to make something straight tonight

Gonna gonna make it all right

The morning sun

Coming up

We ain't got no brakes

We ain't got no brakes

Ow ow

We ain't got no brakes

We ain't got none 

We ain't got no brakes

Ow